<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:06:48.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last goodbye :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>492</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5947957570296964528</id><published>2007-07-03T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:01:37.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I've moved ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5947957570296964528?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5947957570296964528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5947957570296964528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5947957570296964528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5947957570296964528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-no-longer-using-blogger-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7506886210847801699</id><published>2007-07-01T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:04:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;21 pages of reasons &amp; excuses&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sentosa &amp; Vivo-ed with Dawn &amp;amp; Fiona yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Supper-ed &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;                            &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bugis-ed with Eastina today. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lunch-ed at V8 café for close to 2 ½ hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We talked about almost every single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Life and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How everyone changed and had grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was such a great heart to heart talk sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp; I must say that she really knows me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like my character, attitude, how I handle stuff and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Champion! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;More again sweetheart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then walked around &amp; homed =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tiredddd. But midnight talk anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just cannot get enough of talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; &lt;o:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m sorry, reallllyyy sorrryyyy.&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, its making me really guilty.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY, dui bu qi.&lt;br /&gt;How bad can it be, very. =(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have stopped making 11:11 &amp; 12:12 wishes already cause it had not work for me so no point wasting my 2 minutes every night! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;color:black;" &gt;Another 2 hours &amp;amp; I officially win the bet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7506886210847801699?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7506886210847801699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7506886210847801699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7506886210847801699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7506886210847801699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/07/21-pages-of-reasons-excuses-sentosa_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3484043945221152895</id><published>2007-06-29T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:03:12.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Breakfast at ECP Macs before heading down for Jog-A-Thon (?) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We were supposed to jog but the whole group of us just refuse and we took our own sweet time to walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was not that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Parkway Swensens for lunch with the USUALS &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was fun though we didn't really talk much cause it was quite a big group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Homed, napped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tampines Mall &amp; Century Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mango sales &amp; Metro sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I swear the bras are damn fucking cheap siah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FUN TIME SHOPPPPIIINNNGGG tonight =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3484043945221152895?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3484043945221152895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3484043945221152895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3484043945221152895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3484043945221152895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/breakfast-at-ecp-macs-before-heading.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2993385468718322577</id><published>2007-06-28T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T15:49:33.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I must have lost it somehow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;During Biology lesson today, Miss Koh asked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MissKoh: Girls, do you want to go down to the eco pond?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: HUH ! (loudly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lyt: I don't want to go eco pond, I want to go pig farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I swear I laughed till I almost died. ( Its inside joke! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow's PL Walk-A-Jog at ECP -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Followed by Sentosa on Saturday (mt. faber again?) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Town/Bugis &amp; Chalet on Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know who am I missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But there's just someone that I miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2993385468718322577?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2993385468718322577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2993385468718322577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2993385468718322577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2993385468718322577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-must-have-lost-it-somehow-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6016792300100755587</id><published>2007-06-27T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T22:07:48.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;I am VOICELESSSSSS..&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Please let me get recovered by this Friday cause I really want to enjoy this long weekend! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I didn't even have a chance to sleep during lessons today cause I was busy trying to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause I'm afraid that if I fell asleep &amp; when I wake up I will lose my voice. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lunch-ed with Xue Er, Kimberley, Lauren &amp; Jng at Serangoon Central after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All those dare that we dared Xue Er and the countless times we laugh at other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hougang point with Lauren after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;She wanted to get something for someone &amp; she took hell such a long time please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was telling her : eh don't test my patience, i am going to explode soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagine such a hot day and you feel so dirty and smelly walking around some stupid place with the bloody heavy bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thereafter, home sweeeettt home to sleeeeeepppp! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's talk tonight again! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cannot wait for the weekends to come faster so we can have daily 5am talk! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever told you that I am going to let this whole thing go ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6016792300100755587?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6016792300100755587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6016792300100755587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6016792300100755587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6016792300100755587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-voicelessssss.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6658862276459229864</id><published>2007-06-26T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:45:13.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its only the second day of school &amp; I am dreading it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is really serious cause all I do in school is sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I sleep during assembly, lessons, breaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am so tired every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My throat is recovering but my voice sounded disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope my voice recover  before the 'long' weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Considering Friday, Saturday, Sunday &amp; Monday no school. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That way, I can really rest &amp; maybe start studying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Received a really shocked call from C last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I haven't been eating well and I can survive on 1 meal a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There was no supper nights for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How bad can it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"  &gt;     Waking up I see that everything is ok&lt;br /&gt;The first time in my life and now it's so great&lt;br /&gt;Slowing down I look around and I am so amazed&lt;br /&gt;I think about the little things that make life great&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a thing about it&lt;br /&gt;This is the best feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay&lt;br /&gt;This moment is perfect, please don't go away, I need you now&lt;br /&gt;And I'll hold on to it, don't you let it pass you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a place so safe, not a single tear&lt;br /&gt;The first time in my life and now it's so clear&lt;br /&gt;Feel calm I belong, I'm so happy here&lt;br /&gt;It's so strong and now I let myself be sincere&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a thing about it&lt;br /&gt;This is the best feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the state of bliss you think you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;It's the happiness inside that you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6658862276459229864?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6658862276459229864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6658862276459229864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6658862276459229864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6658862276459229864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-only-second-day-of-school-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-127332739992837247</id><published>2007-06-25T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:20:03.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been down with serious painful sore throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its so pain till I am so irritated to reply people &amp; I get so irritated easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I forgotten what had happened for the past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School started today &amp; it ended at 4pm. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I just can't get to sleep in the night &amp; I will just stay up to like 4.30am doing nothing (staring at the wall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay maybe talking on the phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyone tonight? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3am Chinese Drama Show tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's no school on Friday which is a good thing but we still have to go ECP for PL's Jog-A-Thon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tsk, waste my time please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-127332739992837247?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/127332739992837247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=127332739992837247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/127332739992837247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/127332739992837247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/been-down-with-serious-painful-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7023530315003426353</id><published>2007-06-22T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:54:08.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Talked to Kim last night and the both of us cannot stop whinning and complaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was complaining of whole body ache &amp; she was whinning of some other stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol, and thereafter talked to Dervin till 5.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My gosh, the conversation was damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't stop laughing throughout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I don't owe anyone any midnight calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am going to be so dead when school reopens cause I cannot sleep every night till like maybe 6 plus then I will start to get sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My gosh, that is really bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I am going to meet the girls' tonight &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7023530315003426353?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7023530315003426353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7023530315003426353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7023530315003426353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7023530315003426353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/talked-to-kim-last-night-and-both-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3682321443869318461</id><published>2007-06-21T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:55:30.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rns04GxvqWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/srJB5qsLH0g/s1600-h/CIMG1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rnsw1mxvqQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/p1bcnSUNieg/s320/CIMG1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078706702290757890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sentosa with family &amp; primary school usuals. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;HAHAHA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dawn &amp; Fiona &amp;amp; the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cam-whored a lot &amp; had lots of fun with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Usual gossip &amp; bitching session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dinner at Pasir Panjang(?) Hawker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stingray, oyster egg, lala, chicken wings, satay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So much food that we couldn't finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then up to Mt. Faber =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3682321443869318461?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3682321443869318461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3682321443869318461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3682321443869318461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3682321443869318461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/sentosa-with-family-primary-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rns04GxvqWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/srJB5qsLH0g/s72-c/CIMG1825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5397586990923152304</id><published>2007-06-20T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T12:46:28.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Online conference with Kim, Xuebs &amp; Lauren last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was damn funny cause I saw Kim's personal message : Love is suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;And I told them :&lt;br /&gt;Okay every one take  pen knife and cut wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Slit your wrists and then  stained it on your wall and write down love is suicide  with your blood.&lt;br /&gt;Then write a letter  and then leave the stain on the letter.&lt;br /&gt;Then send it with your  stain as stamp and then slit it with your ex  lover's name on the envelope itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;If the postman never  send and return back to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i stain his face with  my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(It was damn funny, we laugh cause we were so suicidal for no reason.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Talked on the phone with Kim till 5am, we talked about every single thing &amp; I cannot stop laughing under my blanket covers. Lol &amp;amp; we ended the conversation with her saying wah lao, all my neighbours' maids all wake up already the 2 of us haven't even gone to bed yet. It sounded damn fuuuuuuuunnnnnnyy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5397586990923152304?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5397586990923152304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5397586990923152304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5397586990923152304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5397586990923152304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/online-conference-with-kim-xuebs-lauren.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-411399405953769027</id><published>2007-06-19T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T00:01:55.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Poke balls with JNG, Lyt &amp; Lauren yesterday. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Usual talks and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Today the miss act clever went to gym herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wah, thought very clever &amp; think that running is really cool cause it makes you realize and think back kind of thing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Run run run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;After that , walk home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Go toilet black out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Never mind after that, want to replace Singapore's Merlion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wah, I think more effective than Singapore's merlion siah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay I am really talking lots of nonsense tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I got so happy when I heard that Vodka is selling at 2 for $26 in Duty Free. ( i heard it before somemore, but i forgotton -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lyt is helping me to do Book Review and I have to pay her $1 for her services. ( she's helping me to promote, i helping people do maths homework.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You cheer up lah! I am worse then you but I still laugh with you all. Lets budget party after N's lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Any takers to help me to do POA ? I pay you $1.01 ( Be glad, i pay you higher! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lauren, cheer up! You'll sure get a reply. COME LET'S SMILE! Lets be happy kids. Smiling won't hurt right &amp; I am in a worse situation then you and I can actually smile &amp;amp; laugh :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love love, &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kimberley, professional liar. We are really the best in the whole universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think both of us offended that two person in our previous life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sibei cham siah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can now really go and kill myself :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Late night conference later okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have a lot to say for tonight ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love love, &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its the last week of holidays &amp; I have nothing done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I haven't really catch up with many except for a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO FRIENDS, let's catch up in my dreams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have yet to do my work &amp; my week is packed with stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I am going to stay home tomorrow for I don't know what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And party all the way to sunday! :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How 'bout that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When am I going to start studying &amp; back to usual self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EUNICE: I hope you brought your phone along and read my message. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is getting really long &amp; I have no idea why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe to kill boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm talking to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Makes no sense but never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's far too much inside jokes tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cannot stop laughing. Lol, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GOODNIGHT EVERYONE, its time for supper &amp;amp; late night conferences! &lt;33&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-411399405953769027?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/411399405953769027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=411399405953769027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/411399405953769027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/411399405953769027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/poke-balls-with-jng-lyt-lauren.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3990548002599601468</id><published>2007-06-18T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T12:09:13.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Late night conference with the usual 3 girls again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crazy karaoke cheena singing at 3am on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was supposed to wake up this MORNING for Gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I couldn't, I am really hopeless please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Even the continuous alarm could not wake me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I dreamt of me and you bear. Lol, =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3990548002599601468?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3990548002599601468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3990548002599601468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3990548002599601468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3990548002599601468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/late-night-conference-with-usual-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1420755324868755513</id><published>2007-06-16T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T14:58:41.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As usual late night conferencing with the 3 girls.&lt;br /&gt;They were busy friendstering and I was busy eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I am still so tired though I just woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1420755324868755513?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1420755324868755513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1420755324868755513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1420755324868755513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1420755324868755513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-usual-late-night-conferencing-with-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7129395655176320484</id><published>2007-06-15T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T00:13:37.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Eunice &amp; LYT came over in the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;We cam whored A LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Be it crazy, ugly, unglamorous we do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Talked and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Its pretty fun hanging around the poolside downstairs 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RnKyJmxvp7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/38t1Arg5WlY/s1600-h/CIMG1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RnKyJmxvp7I/AAAAAAAAAHE/38t1Arg5WlY/s320/CIMG1724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076315608097728434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RnKxm2xvp6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/_bCGvbJImuE/s1600-h/CIMG1723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RnKxm2xvp6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/_bCGvbJImuE/s320/CIMG1723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076315011097274274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7129395655176320484?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7129395655176320484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7129395655176320484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7129395655176320484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7129395655176320484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/eunice-lyt-came-over-in-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RnK5xWxvqOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/k8t_3XIs9TI/s72-c/CIMG1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2649687673394842556</id><published>2007-06-15T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:11:48.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is KARMA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't you think that the almost similar incident happened on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't think that I am actually happy for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For your information, no matter how we are now, I am not actually being happy over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I am feeling no better then you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I mean being a passerby / stranger will feel the same way as I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wait a minute, you might not have any idea what the hell am I talking right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause you have no idea what is happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let that person tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am not going to start being a bitch and come and tell you such stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You go and find it out yourself cause thats what I did that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2649687673394842556?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2649687673394842556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2649687673394842556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2649687673394842556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2649687673394842556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-karma-but-not-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5290546964303774551</id><published>2007-06-14T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T16:52:13.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Something isn't right&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it again feel it again&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the first time&lt;br /&gt;That you left me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Sad excuses and false hopes high&lt;br /&gt;I saw this coming still I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I let you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it all along&lt;br /&gt;It's so predictable&lt;br /&gt;I knew something would go wrong&lt;br /&gt;So you don't have to call&lt;br /&gt;Or say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;It's so predictable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take your empty words your broken promises&lt;br /&gt;And all the time you stole cause I am done with this&lt;br /&gt;I can give it away give it away&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing everything I should've&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm making a change&lt;br /&gt;I'm living the day&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving back what you gave me&lt;br /&gt;I don't need anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I meet&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;They all wanna know why I'm so broken&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so cold&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm so hard inside.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I scared&lt;br /&gt;What am I afraid of&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know&lt;br /&gt;This story's never had an end&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching&lt;br /&gt;I've been hoping&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming you would come back&lt;br /&gt;But I know the ending of this story&lt;br /&gt;You're never coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everywhere I go for the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everyone that I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everyone I care about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;They're all gonna wanna know what's wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And I know what it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm ending this right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5290546964303774551?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5290546964303774551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5290546964303774551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5290546964303774551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5290546964303774551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-isnt-right-i-can-feel-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-166772575703324889</id><published>2007-06-14T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T12:44:58.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;If I ever understand you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, lunched with Jng &amp; LYT at PS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Walked around &amp; cabbed home to poke balls :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Conferenced with Kim, Ner, Lyt, Jng &amp; xue er last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Amazingly Kim &amp; I ended the night's call till 4.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That was to kill time for talking nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, I have to rush to meet Jng at Junction 8 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night's dream was pretty WEIRD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-166772575703324889?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/166772575703324889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=166772575703324889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/166772575703324889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/166772575703324889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-i-ever-understand-you-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7067506384830164006</id><published>2007-06-13T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:11:24.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Holidays Are Boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm going to stay home for this whole week and finish up whatever that needs to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PARTY &amp; PLAY next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've yet to even stay home the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I found out quite a lot of things during the holidays! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lyt thinks that I should be some PI or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sure, if i fail my n's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just feeling really lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sibei hungry until can die but I have no idea what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Please take a gun and shoot me. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7067506384830164006?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7067506384830164006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7067506384830164006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7067506384830164006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7067506384830164006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/holidays-are-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3405822733508328234</id><published>2007-06-07T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T14:39:38.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've got this from friendster bulletin cause I am bored :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I’ve never been to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;better than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fuck you right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; will you wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; give it to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BESTIES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;until I get over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Forever in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WhAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chasing cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Just so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It ends tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; all good things come to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Open arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Over it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; right where you want me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Notice me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SONG WILL BE THE SUBJECT WHEN YOU REPOST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; nothing in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay miss, your 15 minutes break is up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time to continue on your work. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3405822733508328234?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3405822733508328234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3405822733508328234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3405822733508328234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3405822733508328234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-got-this-from-friendster-bulletin.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2864468433711050166</id><published>2007-06-06T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T18:17:27.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chalet was alrights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Escape was free. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will never pay for escape cause it isn't worth it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We went in for around 1 hour &amp; we came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was super boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sat around in the chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The chalet was like in a disastrous state please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I guess chalet is a super happening place :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;So tell me how's last night =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOLENE!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY JUNE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2864468433711050166?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2864468433711050166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2864468433711050166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2864468433711050166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2864468433711050166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/chalet-was-alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6687414512637668792</id><published>2007-06-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T22:07:05.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think the holidays are making me worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This holiday I lied, pon school, walk out of school, skip lessons, got drunk.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I reached school at 7.35am when lessons start at 8am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sat at Assembly area with Kim, Xue Er, Jng, Lauren, Eunice till 9.30am then we started to go in for lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bio's break was at 10am so we had only 1/2 hour of lessons and when the 2nd half of lesson starts at 10.30am, we walked out of school and headed down to Hougang Mall for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How cool eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I make 2 bet with 2 different people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I won't want to lose out the two bets cause the consequence is real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Especially the 2nd bet with Amanda &amp; Kimberley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My gosh, that one if I ever lose that bet I can really go and kill myself siah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the next time it wouldn't be for the same reason again, I promise. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6687414512637668792?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6687414512637668792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6687414512637668792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6687414512637668792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6687414512637668792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-holidays-are-making-me-worse.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6800814074362637277</id><published>2007-06-03T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T14:29:41.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Red Print&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There's still 2 more days of lessons (BIOLOGY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When school is officially closed for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no reply. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6800814074362637277?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6800814074362637277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6800814074362637277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6800814074362637277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6800814074362637277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/black-red-print-lunch-at-ship-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1663254936321883357</id><published>2007-06-01T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T14:29:15.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm ruining myself with alcohol and the bitter taste of cigarette smoke.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I swear I am going to turn damn fat when school reopens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;First week of holiday is going to be gone soon &amp; I have yet to done anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This holiday's going to be a good one! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;JOJO, KOKO, XOXO, LOLO, LOLO, SOSO, EOEO, SOSO lets have a party again during end of holiday without drinks at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's get high again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So I heard that I've changed huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is the one first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who is the one for the sake of love gave up this friendship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You listened to her part of the story but not mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So you had assumed all along that she's right &amp; I am wrong? Corrupted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HA-HA. I want to laugh so badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think I have nothing to say about this whole damn situation, sorry you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its just that I can't be bothered since you are not even by a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1663254936321883357?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1663254936321883357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1663254936321883357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1663254936321883357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1663254936321883357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-ruining-myself-with-alcohol-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3194063128169899816</id><published>2007-06-01T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T14:54:58.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I know I am &lt;s&gt;corrupted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School was never productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kim, Lauren, Jng, Xue Er, Eunice, LYT, Gurleen, Shazana, Seetoh &amp; I gave Literature Lessons a miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sat downstairs and talked non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We cannot stop laughing about Wednesday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I didn't know I did so much things &amp; I said out quite much stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never mind, I don't regret a single bit to get wasted that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's all be HAPPY PEOPLE! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave accounts a miss too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Serangoon Central macs with Fangs, Xue Er, Manda &amp; Kim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There was this aunty who came and talk about god for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cannot stop laughing, sorry I know I am very mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was damn funny &amp; Xue Er is damn annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;She kept on imitating the aunty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN NER =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3194063128169899816?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3194063128169899816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3194063128169899816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3194063128169899816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3194063128169899816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-know-i-am-corrupted-school-was-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8995393237404001066</id><published>2007-05-31T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T22:16:49.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Oh my goodness&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LYT, Kim &amp; I went for Chemistry lessons only at 10.45am when the class started at 8am &amp;amp; it ends at 11.30am We were in school all along &amp; some more we were sitting downstairs the Chemistry lab. Lol. Ms Ferng was saying: Wah, you think you all changing shift uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Headed down to Bugis to catch Shrek 3 ( as usual, i fell asleep. it was so damn tiring) But after all the show is funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rushed down to Ner's place. (HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN BABE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Talked around &amp; ate the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone wanted to go down to Konvicted after the party &amp; so everyone was coming up with ideas dealing with parents and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But Kim came up with the idea of us all going to her house &amp; drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So Xue Er, Siew Hwee, Lauren &amp; Jng cabbed back to L's place the mama shop to get drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kim, Serene, Eunice, LYT &amp; me mrt-ed down to Kim's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was supposed to get everyone high but I WAS THE ONLY WHO STARTED THE EMO-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EMO songs were playing &amp; tears just naturally came along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was the first time that I cried like a fucking bitch in front of my friends, I swear no one seen me in that state before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I scared quite a few of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;With all the drunk violence of slamming my fist onto the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Drinks &amp; all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The aim is to probably just finish that whole bottle of absolute or rather get each other drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Therefore the whole night was just drink, drink, drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was the first to get drunk cause I cannot stop drinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think I drank the most cause my cup kept on being refilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Siew Hwee &amp; I had serious rashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My WHOLE BODY WAS RED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hands, legs, face, neck, stomach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn gross siah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And so the crying came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cried like fuck, that kind of never ending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol, Kim &amp; Lauren cannot stop giving me drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And so I drank drank drank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I vomited in the toilet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank god Kim's toilet is not dirty cause I sat in the toilet for like almost 35 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The rest were in room screaming, shouting laughing loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the time i went back into the room, Kim was already sehh already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol, she keep on laughing and saying that police coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Xue er kept on disturbing Kim saying her mother (cause there are lots of her mother's photos in the room) is staring at her &amp; kim went to hide all the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Many many many stuffs happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They played 'o ya bey ya som' which made most of them dropped dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We played 'I never' too and secrets exposed and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All those drama ended around 3plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kim, Lauren, LYT, Xue er, Siew Hwee &amp; I are the only ones that drop dead drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I remembered sitting outside Kim's house sleeping on the floor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry to those whom we called and made hell lots of nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cabbed home with Lauren this morning &amp; I swear I am so tired till I slept so well after bathing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was feeling so disgusted with the shirt kim lent me cause its so gross with me puking &amp; having alcohol on it. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to everyone who was there last night: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you so so much for last night. I never regretted that I got drunk cause I have got all of you. Thanks for all your hugs. You guys made my night! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kim &amp; LYT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheer up girls. Things would get better and time will heal everything alrights! I LOVE YOU ALL VERY MUCH! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my hand hurts like crap. Its like the second time I am hurting the same hand, same finger. Okay, I think the bone will break if I hurt it the next time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8995393237404001066?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8995393237404001066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8995393237404001066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8995393237404001066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8995393237404001066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-my-goodness-lyt-kim-i-went-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2282578210413043954</id><published>2007-05-29T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:23:00.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School is really boring. Chemistry till 11.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had a great lunch &amp; talk with Eunice &amp;amp; Kimberley at Serangoon Central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't feel like going to school tomorrow but I am lazy to go and get MC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp; I think I am going to meet the girls' for breakfast at Central's macs then down to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to be LATE for lessons &amp;amp; I don't want to wear school uniform =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2282578210413043954?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2282578210413043954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2282578210413043954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2282578210413043954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2282578210413043954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/school-is-really-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1657248346047964606</id><published>2007-05-28T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:23:31.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I woke up at 6am this morning stoning and left my house at 7am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I walked to the bus stop and it was 7.15am&lt;br /&gt;Thinking Ms Lauren Chang will be on the bus later then 7.15 so I didn't board the bus thats just directly in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;But that ass just had to be one the bus some more waving at me ( i didn't see her )&lt;br /&gt;So never mind I was waiting for the next bus.&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait wait..&lt;br /&gt;43 came I stared at it, I forgotten that 43 goes to school so I was just thinking hard and it left =(&lt;br /&gt;So 2nd bus bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;Waited waited still waiting..&lt;br /&gt;HERE COMES MY BUS! =)&lt;br /&gt;I regretted not going up the previous one cause it was squeezy.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know how come EOEO said that my brain/mind works damn slow in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons were boring. So the whole morning was us writing on the full scape paper to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I sent message to all those who are taking Chinese O's today and guess what were some replies: I took it last year due to HMT ( never mind ) , the next is : YOU TOO =) ( WAH LAO, I LOOK SO CLEVER TO YOU MEH? SORRY HOR! I AM NOT TAKING THIS YEAR! )&lt;br /&gt;Waste my messages siah. Lol, I am just kidding. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Lauren, Eunice, Jng &amp; LYT, headed down to Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around &amp;amp; went off to Great Grandma's place.&lt;br /&gt;(The view from the window worth a million dollars siah, not kidding)&lt;br /&gt;When you can see Swissotel, Suntec, Marina South (merry go round (?) ) HAHA! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1657248346047964606?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1657248346047964606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1657248346047964606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1657248346047964606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1657248346047964606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-woke-up-at-6am-this-morning-stoning.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2289797749743260057</id><published>2007-05-27T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T20:54:17.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So Ms Jasmine Koh has been sibei bored for the whole day thats why she is back with a second post. This is the first time I stayed home for the whole day since last year I think. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, talked to : EOEO, SOSO, EOEO, KOKO, LOLO, LOLO, LOLO, XOXO online been fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Those are all different people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EOEO wants to applaud to me for something I have not let go. Thank you very much EOEO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;XOXO is funny girl to talk to. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOLO is funny also okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shit, I am talking nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Please someone come and entertain me or else I will go crazy. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2289797749743260057?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2289797749743260057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2289797749743260057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2289797749743260057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2289797749743260057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-ms-jasmine-koh-has-been-sibei-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4001303626842354717</id><published>2007-05-27T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T16:24:50.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Would you be there&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Great Singapore Sales is here yet I am at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have no motivation / mood to get out of the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel like sleeping till the next morning but I just couldn't get to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have nothing to do thats why I am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't want to go out and meet people thats why I am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know what to do next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't feel like going to school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I have no MC ( cause ferng wants mc from us )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need some entertainment in life.  ( which i dont )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to do so much things yet I am lazy to get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am lazy to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am even lazy to answer phone calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am lazy to call people cause I need to think what is their number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am getting really random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't care if i am random. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel like eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I am lazy to cook or go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't want to call Delivery cause I told you I am lazy to think of the number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am always complaining about being bored but do nothing about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am going to get out the house &amp; go shopping tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I will be motivated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I won't be too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope the weather won't be too hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope there's no school tomorrow. ( like real )&lt;br /&gt;I am talking to Livia online now.&lt;br /&gt;We are bored people.&lt;br /&gt;She is getting emo.&lt;br /&gt;So it &lt;s&gt;affects&lt;/s&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;I should start thinking of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I were blue, would you be there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And whisper in my ears that's ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would you stand by me, let me hold you tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And say you love me one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I feel good, would you slow dance with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And touch my lips with tender loving care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would you die for me, would you run with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And never look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would you be there to love, to be with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would you swear that your love is always true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would you say that you'll always be the one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to take my breath away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4001303626842354717?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4001303626842354717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4001303626842354717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4001303626842354717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4001303626842354717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/would-you-be-there-great-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-755734788644465443</id><published>2007-05-26T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:39:10.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tearing on the streets with your ipod on &amp; someone just walking beside you silently really kills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was such fucking unglamorous moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its just the 1st day of holiday &amp;amp; I can sense that I am going to blind by the time school reopens.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-755734788644465443?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/755734788644465443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=755734788644465443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/755734788644465443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/755734788644465443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/tearing-on-streets-with-your-ipod-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-690644706869803227</id><published>2007-05-26T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:27:03.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally a change in blog skin &amp; editing for links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Took out those who don't update or closed down their blogs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The weather is killing, its so hot. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It feels as if when I step out of the house, I will melt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sales, sales, sales...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Too hot for me to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Midnight shopping anyone? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-690644706869803227?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/690644706869803227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=690644706869803227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/690644706869803227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/690644706869803227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/finally-change-in-blog-skin-editing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2939264182368407186</id><published>2007-05-25T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:27:05.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;They said it isn't worth it&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So I woke up this morning with very puffy, red, swollen eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What a way to start off my holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, today's my self declared holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last night was hell again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Breakfast with Daddy at Tiong Bahru (?) porridge. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then trained down to HarbourFront to meet Serene &amp; Eunice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went into Sentosa and bump into Karin, Darie, Amanda &amp; sec 1 clarinet junior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then bump into some other PL girls on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tanning session with them was really not bad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Heart to heart talks in the sea was hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Back to Gardens' Kleancut. ( i realized i cut my hair real often!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I took 1 &amp; 1/2 hours just to finish washing, blowing, cutting and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chomps with the both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stingray, lala....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its simply love &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I am so burnt and hot like a LOBSTER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can feel the heat siah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last night was a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks to those who was there, I am fine. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2939264182368407186?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2939264182368407186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2939264182368407186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2939264182368407186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2939264182368407186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/they-said-it-isnt-worth-it-so-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3399853889626600628</id><published>2007-05-24T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T19:30:06.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY 2ND MONTH ANNIVERSARY JNG &amp; YO! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School has been so boring please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;More talks with Kim, Ner, Jng, Calista, Seetoh &amp; Shazana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Topics from: Lesbianism, Gossips, ex-boyfriends, boyfriends, courtship, relationship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If school was like this everyday, I would really hate going to school, so slack and boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, the vp does not approve to give us a off day tomorrow but you know what my character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA! Who do you think will turn up for lessons? Tsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I am so ultimate pissed that someone in the class actually when to tell Ms Chew that Lauren asked her to lie about the number of people that wants to turn up for Prom. Wtf, whatever lah. You don't want to go this year's and want to attend your guy's prom then say so lah. No need to drag the whole class down, I mean like we want to go for our own prom siah. ( but nvm, we can go PROM next year, its okay ****) ((((((((((=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time do pass fast cause its like end of the term already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5 months going on to 6 months is going to pass soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't see myself enjoying this year. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faster let me grow 16 so I can party without worrying. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3399853889626600628?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3399853889626600628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3399853889626600628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3399853889626600628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3399853889626600628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-2nd-month-anniversary-jng-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8731790346051797365</id><published>2007-05-23T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T18:41:16.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I don't want to miss a thing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;School was simply slacking and wasting my time away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sat around and talked about everything and they were talking about ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So sitting there listening was not bad, cause it just fill up my whole morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe if we lucky, our both classes are able to go for PROM this year, and Ms Chew is fighting for us not to attend school on Friday cause its just for miserably 2 hours. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Class outing is going to be next Thursday &amp; we are going for STEAMBOAT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Left my school bag in the locker &amp; I think my mum's going to scold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cabbed down to Kim's place for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pork porridge with century egg, egg &amp; you tiao(?) is NICE! &amp;amp; ice Milo. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Walked down to Cine &amp; caught Blades of Glory (I thought it was a very scary movie -.-)&lt;br /&gt;I almost fell asleep during the show when Kim had to comment so loudly when the couple was kissing.&lt;br /&gt;But its really a nice show! Its damn funnnnnnyyyyyy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't wait for the weekends to be here. ( I feel like sleeping already.)&lt;br /&gt;Kim &amp; I conclude that W is still cute. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Watch you smile while you are sleeping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; While you're far away and dreaming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I could spend my life in this sweet surrender, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I could stay lost in this moment forever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Well, every moment spent with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Is a moment I treasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I don't wanna close my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I don't wanna fall asleep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; 'Cause I'd miss you, baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; And I don't wanna miss a thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; 'Cause even when I dream of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; The sweetest dream would never do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I'd still miss you, baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Lying close to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Feeling your heart beating, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; And I'm wondering what you're dreaming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Wondering if it's me you're seeing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; And I just wanna stay with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; In this moment forever, forever and ever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I don't wanna miss one smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I don't wanna miss one kiss, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Well, I just wanna be with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Right here with you, just like this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I just wanna hold you close, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Feel your heart so close to mine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; And just stay here in this moment, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; For all the rest of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8731790346051797365?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8731790346051797365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8731790346051797365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8731790346051797365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8731790346051797365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-dont-want-to-miss-thing-school-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7845665463700292338</id><published>2007-05-21T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T16:05:19.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Is that just a simple lie or there's more to it&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm struggling hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Well, everyone is struggling hard not only me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It hit me very badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It hurts so much that I never know that you're actually that important in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;That I lose my interest in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;But then again, I don't blame you for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Its just me being stupid holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;And probably I deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I guess everybody saw it coming, was too blind, far too blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm just fooling myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Pretending and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Thinking everything will stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It will still be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;But now, everything's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;But let's just take it as a lesson learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It took me long enough to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Eventually, it's gonna fade with time, i know i am going to be fine after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I promised everyone time and time again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Each time the promises gets broken by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Its just too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Yet again, I'm back to square one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;The promises does not seem realistic anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;It seems so fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I do wonder how come some people just live on life like nothing happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Do you mean what you said? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Do you really mean all those words? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Eh, I've been in this thing for far too long and its time to get out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Before its really going to affect my n's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Cause I just do not have the mood to study at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Not even in the mood for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Really, I promised all those close ones, those around me that I will let this go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Let myself start to concentrate and study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Everyone did not believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;No one did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm sorry for time and time again I broke the promises I make to you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;You should know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hanks for those talks. (it really was great!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Thanks for those time being there for me no matter how busy you guys are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;This time I will really try and give me best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;Because I know there is no time to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And not forgetting giving in to me endlessly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7845665463700292338?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7845665463700292338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7845665463700292338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7845665463700292338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7845665463700292338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/is-that-just-simple-lie-or-theres-more_3152.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3678095612398125453</id><published>2007-05-20T16:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:44:47.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RlAKXMVzBaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QSIvgaFi5eg/s1600-h/CIMG1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rk_8acVzBLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/H_n4smqWLEc/s320/Letter_From_My_Heart_by_lumipallo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066545637029512370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like you even bother / understand&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday's paper 2 for accounts was ALRIGHT kind, so when Jasmine says that its alrights, it means she is going to fail until damn jialat. And oral was not bad cause the topic was not really difficult. Its about zoo and the conversation was when was the last time you went to zoo! I was so happy ( i don't know why) Cause just last month I went to zoo. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pizza Hut at Heartland with Amanda, Eliza, Demelza, Serene, Angeline, Janice Chan, Lauren, LYT &amp; Eunice. =) &amp;amp; KIMBERLEY! (happy not!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday night was spent with Eliza, Eunice &amp; Manda. Caught Spiderman 3 at Cine. I know I am slow lah but then I don't really like watching this kind of show but I had nothing to do. Lol, so the show was quite scary. I was shouting/screaming throughout the show. Really that scary and Manda &amp;amp; Eunice cannot stop laughing at me. I was so damn scared that I was close my eyes &amp; ears for like almost 3/4 of the show. And not forgetting I kept on telling Amanda stuffs that almost made me laughing out loud. The show ended around 11 plus so we were wandering on the streets. Sat outside old john little building and cabbed home later on. I was so dead tired the moment I reached home &amp;amp; I almost fall asleep on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday was spent with the girls. Janice Ng, Lauren, Nerissa, Kimberley. We went for some stupid workshop that we left halfway through. Walked to outside Kim's place and had lunch. Nice =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Trained down to Raffles place (according to kim's mum that it would be nearer). We walked for so so so long till we reached home club. We should have bloody hell gone from Central and not walked everywhere like dumb shit. Went into Home Club. Waited for Desmond to come and we went in. We were super early I swear. It was damn funny. Walked down to Central to accompany Desmond for his late lunch and we went back. It was hell boring in the beginning. We almost fell asleep on the sofa. And when the dancing started, it was SUPER FUN. We were dancing/jumping like mad woman. It was really fun to be with the girls and I swear there are lots of funny people around. Not forgetting this guy who keeps on coming in between us. And this ah beng was dancing techno himself. Lol, and drank a few sips of vodka. Left the place around 9pm and down to central to find LYT &amp; Livia. Was supposed to meet Samantha but sorry eh. I put people on aeroplane again. Well, at least she had something on too. =) Another time eh. Trained down to town &amp;amp; walked to see J's guy. I swear we were like damn noisy in a quiet building. Then down to PS BK to sit &amp; talk cock.&lt;br /&gt;(/edit) Now my leg hurts like fuck cause I was jumping like a crazy bitch with my heels on. Imaging dancing for 1 whole night with heels, it hurts like fuck. Who the hell said that last night's was a gig. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had a lot of fun with everyone. &lt;33&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When the results come back, I can really go and bang the wall. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Thank you to everyone who had been there for me all these while. Not forgetting the few girls. (you know who you are.) Really xie xie ni men! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3153336925152945682?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3153336925152945682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3153336925152945682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/like-you-even-bother-understand-fridays.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rk_8acVzBLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/H_n4smqWLEc/s72-c/Letter_From_My_Heart_by_lumipallo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6483864680123497000</id><published>2007-05-17T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:33:05.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1 MORE PAPER (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I swear I can't wait for tomorrow's paper to be OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;1 more Accounts Paper 2 and I am FREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;My gosh, I didn't know what is capital account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Please kill me, I am going to fail accounts like nobody damn business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Tomorrow's ORAL PRELIM too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bye Exams, Hello Shopping!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6483864680123497000?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6483864680123497000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6483864680123497000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6483864680123497000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6483864680123497000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/1-more-paper-i-swear-i-cant-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8818114816361328560</id><published>2007-05-16T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:38:50.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;No, I'm not crying over you&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am left with only Maths Paper 2 &amp; Accounts Paper! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alrights, Kim &amp;amp; I are going to get karma back X10000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I swear we are damn mean people who laugh at things that we are not SUPPOSED to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Or maybe, we should not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It feels like our papers have ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot wait for shopping ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Last night was one night of lectures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8818114816361328560?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8818114816361328560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8818114816361328560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8818114816361328560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8818114816361328560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-im-not-crying-over-you-i-am-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4402972864601453766</id><published>2007-05-15T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T23:38:44.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I’m writing a 10 pages long of letter to you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone been saying that I haven been serious.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t bother about work and all.&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to avoid the topic and all.&lt;br /&gt;But escaping is not a solution.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I escape time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;Pretending things are alright.&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I am okay.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to get serious for my N’s.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting be serious in life and settle down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not that kind of life anymore please miss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't worry too much eh, to those who mentioned about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I am going to stay up for BIOLOGY . =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K &amp; I used to be blind and now still it. Please explain to me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4402972864601453766?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4402972864601453766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4402972864601453766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4402972864601453766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4402972864601453766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-writing-10-pages-long-of-letter-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2577637271257239578</id><published>2007-05-15T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:57:05.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;You are off the list&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with all the I WILL WAKE UP &amp; STUDY LATER kind of promises?&lt;br /&gt;EMPTY ones.&lt;br /&gt;I am SUPPOSED to wake up at 3.50am to study this morning but ended up SLEEPING after a call. (not surprised eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So J called me when I was in the subconscious mood:&lt;br /&gt;4am&lt;br /&gt;J: Eh miss, wake up and study for your papers tomorrow already.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? What? Don't want. I want to sleep. Very tired siah. Later lah later. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;(At that time, I thought it was L.)&lt;br /&gt;J: What don't want? Just finished drinking? Blah blah blah.. Nag nag nag...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay okay. I wake up okay, you don't nag. Eh you tomorrow no school uh? How come can go out and drink?&lt;br /&gt;J: Huh? Who go and study? You haven't wake up is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I was really in a kind of tired &amp; don't disturb mood.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I didn't know what was J talking about.&lt;br /&gt;He put down the phone &amp;amp; I continued sleeping. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2577637271257239578?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2577637271257239578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2577637271257239578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2577637271257239578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2577637271257239578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-are-off-list-whats-with-all-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-87835348364537832</id><published>2007-05-14T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T14:41:24.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RkgEBYTWNdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0dOQilyNdO8/s1600-h/A_ring_of_roses_by_SwallowTheLies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RkgEBYTWNdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0dOQilyNdO8/s200/A_ring_of_roses_by_SwallowTheLies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064302202728101330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upon the thought of it I’m feeling the pain&lt;/u&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;Weekends were SUPPOSED to be spent studying.&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;Friday night was &lt;s&gt;night studying&lt;/s&gt; with Eunice, Eliza, Amanda &amp; LYT. &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;Saturday was then CHOMPS for supper. (Blame on Siewhwee! She tempted me into eating in the afternoon when I was talking to her online!) &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sunday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-- HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Suntec then down to restaurant to meet the whole family.&lt;br /&gt;Bought every single MOTHER a stalk. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I am supposed to be on a diet. Not touching Macs, Chomps, KFC blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Not even eating breakfast/ recess/ dinner &amp; supper. =( &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Times have past but I’m still holding on and on&lt;br /&gt;The memories refuse to move along&lt;br /&gt;But can you hear me now?&lt;span style=""&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And as I thought, you can't, you're just too far away&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday, you're going to come my way and then&lt;br /&gt;We could patch things up as friends&lt;br /&gt;But my love, things will never be the same again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-87835348364537832?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/87835348364537832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=87835348364537832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/87835348364537832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/87835348364537832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/upon-thought-of-it-im-feeling-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RkgEBYTWNdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0dOQilyNdO8/s72-c/A_ring_of_roses_by_SwallowTheLies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3999409195262570854</id><published>2007-05-11T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:05:27.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A letter to your lover&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I didn't have time to complete my Social Studies Paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1 hour and 30 minutes to finish 4 SBQ &amp; 3 Essay based.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;That's killer =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Chinese was okay kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I doubt I can even pass it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cause I totally have no single idea about the Comprehension (MCQ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Chinese oral was talking nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just blabber out whatever I think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nose was a killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It just so irritating and annoying that I feel like leaving my nose in my drawer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3999409195262570854?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3999409195262570854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3999409195262570854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3999409195262570854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3999409195262570854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/letter-to-your-lover-i-didnt-have-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8453392384316284859</id><published>2007-05-10T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:56:51.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Exams totally suck to the maximum with the ++ Blocked nose &amp; Sore throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Late night studying is definitely back &amp; I am so going to fail everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Maybe I will let you know, but then again, maybe I won't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8453392384316284859?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8453392384316284859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8453392384316284859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/exams-totally-suck-to-maximum-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2661227373760358597</id><published>2007-05-09T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T15:13:05.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mid years is just TOMORROW :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But then.. NEXT FRIDAY IS FREEDOM &amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&amp;amp;&amp;&amp;amp; meeting up with Lewis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And not forgetting passing the thing to vian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;MANY MANY CATCH UP to do! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you feel that you know more about your enemy rather than your best/close friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2661227373760358597?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2661227373760358597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2661227373760358597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2661227373760358597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2661227373760358597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/mid-years-is-just-tomorrow-but-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6036010700346637021</id><published>2007-05-08T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:44:38.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What a good timing to get sick, so now I've been down with slight fever, SERIOUS SORE THROAT, slight stomache and headache. My gosh, first paper is just 2 days away and yet I am down with such nonsense. My throat is burning like crazy, its worse then having tequila or absolute down my throat. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Chinese Oral is on Friday (its very bad, cause I cannot even pronounce/read the Chinese words properly + no voice = FAIL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Medicine is so so disgusting. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6036010700346637021?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6036010700346637021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6036010700346637021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6036010700346637021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6036010700346637021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-good-timing-to-get-sick-so-now-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8593327659931110754</id><published>2007-05-06T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T19:38:59.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Die on the dance floor&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shopping this morning /afternoon again. My gosh, last night I dreamt of someone's funeral. I had Lewis accompanied me for it when he don't even know that person. Its really weird and messy. Evening was spent with Cheena Chinese. I realized that my mum's standard of Chinese is only at Primary school level cause she herself does not know how to do my N's Chinese. For Cloze passage, We ( cause we did it tgt ) got 7/20 with the help of dictionary. We interpret the meaning wrongly and all. I do until she told me to just forget about Chinese, too difficult. Just try to pass can already. Lol =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After 1 year that Emmanuel 6 has passed, I've got Darie to sent the recordings to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now I have: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-SYF 2005 : They stood at the edge of the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Sea Breeze (Peiling's solo is the BOMB!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Joseph and the Technicolor code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-American Riversong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Selection from the King and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Rum Bah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can send to you if you want it. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8593327659931110754?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8593327659931110754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8593327659931110754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8593327659931110754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8593327659931110754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/die-on-dance-floor-shopping-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5332111508020712161</id><published>2007-05-05T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T19:07:20.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;u&gt;Beauty should be your name&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;JASMINE KOH arh, you better wake up or else you are going to die REAL BAD. Mid years is just next week and I am not even preparing for it. I bet I am the only one that can't be bothered cause every single person in class are like mugging real hard and I am playing/shopping real hard! I have to really stop myself from all these distractions and start having TUTION. That kind of like the person who teaches me will scold me kind. No fun no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Samantha at 1030 this morning. We were supposed to meet at 0930 and as usual I overslept so yeah. Studied Maths at PS' Macs. Then both of us headed down to Raffles City , Peninsular, Marina Square. Then I went down to Bugis and PS with Serene, Jng, YO! Walked around PS down to Cathay and then Serene and I left for KOPI ROTI &lt;3333   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't look no farther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause Ill be your lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ill be your best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me what I gotta do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Now im back in a flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Feeling so blessed, back in your corner sugar, sugar don't stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Forget about the rest; let's go inside, im back in your zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Baby im back in your vibe, now I cant be denied I can lie im on ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; I never ever wanna say sayonara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Some body told me that the grass was greener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; On the other side andale arriba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; Never really used to be a mean to cheat her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; What I gotta do to be your keeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; These words coming out the speaker, true love is off the meter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5332111508020712161?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5332111508020712161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5332111508020712161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5332111508020712161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5332111508020712161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/beauty-should-be-your-name-jasmine-koh.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-9188762340783490934</id><published>2007-05-05T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T19:04:20.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;All the photos below are my unglam/bad hair day/crazy/spastic. And not forgetting the girls in ISETAN UNIFORM look alike. Tsktsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060738427844441538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtayYTWNcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/PK_ul6d3MXI/s200/CIMG1605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735885223802290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYeYTWNbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/REqe_F2SPYA/s200/Picture331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735807914390946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYZ4TWNaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/RO6F7t3GWPs/s200/Picture321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735631820731794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYPoTWNZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/R9jg6Lq_1Wc/s200/Picture315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735528741516674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYJoTWNYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2mWy6NfTYy4/s200/Picture273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735438547203442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYEYTWNXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FeIgFFdN6Zw/s200/Picture271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735365532759394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtYAITWNWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/c166AcpMjIU/s200/Picture+339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735193734067538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtX2ITWNVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/VVSd3EKdlac/s200/Picture+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060735034820277570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtXs4TWNUI/AAAAAAAAADs/FS8o8KO4Uw4/s200/Picture+316+copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060734910266225970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtXloTWNTI/AAAAAAAAADk/M76GmnDBrxM/s200/Picture+269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060734704107795746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtXZoTWNSI/AAAAAAAAADc/svKZVWXRXyk/s200/DSC02499+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060734377690281234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtXGoTWNRI/AAAAAAAAADU/7pmRzZiXejg/s200/DSC02443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060734188711720194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtW7oTWNQI/AAAAAAAAADM/XTKXMFWrajU/s200/02123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060733935308649714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtWs4TWNPI/AAAAAAAAADE/GQr9klCGFWw/s200/CIMG1604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060733136444732626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtV-YTWNNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YnYR8c7IuoI/s200/CIMG1608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060732737012774082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtVnITWNMI/AAAAAAAAACs/G_Lff9PVM5s/s200/CIMG1610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060732294631142578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtVNYTWNLI/AAAAAAAAACk/ir4FcQrIGdQ/s200/CIMG1612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060731890904216738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtU14TWNKI/AAAAAAAAACc/trltZ4iCuGY/s200/CIMG1615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060731349738337426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtUWYTWNJI/AAAAAAAAACU/GFpysgClhCs/s200/CIMG1624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060730928831542402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtT94TWNII/AAAAAAAAACM/Edqic1pvTvg/s200/CIMG1633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060730400550564978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtTfITWNHI/AAAAAAAAACE/MbbuOS2wo5c/s200/CIMG1639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060728777052927042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtSAoTWNEI/AAAAAAAAABs/_uFw8GaWmEw/s200/CIMG1658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060729803550110818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtS8YTWNGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/iIJVO2awo7E/s200/CIMG1640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060729258089264210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtScoTWNFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/meD66XbCpBo/s200/CIMG1649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Goodnight world, I am dead t`ired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-9188762340783490934?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9188762340783490934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=9188762340783490934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/9188762340783490934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/9188762340783490934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/all-photos-below-are-my-unglambad-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/RjtayYTWNcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/PK_ul6d3MXI/s72-c/CIMG1605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6858765273844225688</id><published>2007-05-04T13:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T13:17:07.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's not easy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6 days to mid years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;14 days to FREEDOM (well, i hope so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I finally got my new pinafore. It needs alteration badly but I have no time for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday was spent in PS, Marina Square &amp; Suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenny rogers is really yum yum. (AMANDA TAN ! You owe me a dinner out at KENNY ROGERS!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday afternoon was spent in the ZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its really long since I've been there. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday was Kim over at my place for a while.  After school, cabbed home.  ( I swear cabbing makes me real broke. ) Changed and cabbed down to Bishan. I SAW MY DEAREST CRAZIEST NOSIEST GOSSIPY JUNIOR! =) I swear I was damn lucky or something cause I never bump into her outside school before. Hanged around. Its been long since I talked to D, so we had a short conversation which lasted for 30:11minutes. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gave school a miss today and had breakfast at club. I studied GEOGRAPHY okay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't wait for tonight and tomorrow! =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stayover/Shopping! &lt;333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am acting like there is no mid years. Oh my gosh, I think the whole world is so worried for their papers and all and I still can enjoy life to the fullest. Its been long since I had supper with the crazy people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bye world, I need to drown myself with Geography again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Popluation, tourism, plate tectonics blah blah blah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6858765273844225688?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6858765273844225688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6858765273844225688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6858765273844225688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6858765273844225688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-not-easy-6-days-to-mid-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6422814434075182354</id><published>2007-04-30T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:18:43.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mid years are coming up REAL SOON and I am still in the shopping kind of mood. That kind of ‘I CANNOT BE BOTHERED” mood. Its very bad I know, but I just can’t be motivated for exams. I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear Ms Jasmine Koh, please get your engines running or else you will die very badly when the report book comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;" Sometimes it's still hard to believe you're gone. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6422814434075182354?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6422814434075182354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6422814434075182354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6422814434075182354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6422814434075182354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/mid-years-are-coming-up-real-soon-and-i_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8867847043569352528</id><published>2007-04-28T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T13:11:32.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Kaleidoscope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thank you to everyone who came down to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, it was the last concert for every CCA before their Sec 4s step down.&lt;br /&gt;(I hope we get to go for some overseas music exchange according to what sir told us)&lt;br /&gt;A whole 13 hours in school waiting waiting and more waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Cam whoring during waiting with the band members. =)&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at my favorite hang out OMS. (opposite mama shop)&lt;br /&gt;Lol, then performance was alrights.&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are great! (but all died)&lt;br /&gt;Night was one great i think.&lt;br /&gt;I was in total shock seeing someone turned out. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Supper at Kovan Macs was flooded with PL girls.&lt;br /&gt;It went badly.&lt;br /&gt;Angeline, Eunice and friend sent me home first. (:&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was just purely cam whoring, waiting, eating junk and playing Emmanuel 6 songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone, really &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8867847043569352528?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8867847043569352528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8867847043569352528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8867847043569352528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8867847043569352528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/kaleidoscope-thank-you-to-everyone-who_5483.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4778671291543772224</id><published>2007-04-27T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T22:43:23.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Within 1 hour of car ride, I received so many calls which is so fucking annoying I swear. Its either you guys have no fucking life or you are just trying to get on my nerves. Well congratulations, you did it. I am so fucking pissed with all those shit. Seriously, I am so IRRITATED. You want to try it out huh. Come after my mid years I can play along with you. Eh, this year you taking O's not me. I am only taking N's. So who is the one that cannot afford to play?  Me or you?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucker siah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I REALLY THINK I SHOULD GROW UP TO BE DETECTIVE OR PI OR SOMETHING. REALLY, CONFIRM EARN BIG BUCKS MAN. FASTER FASTER WANT TO FIND OUT ANYTHING ABOUT YOUR BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND OR YOUR FRIEND OR WHATEVER. COME AND FIND ME ! CONFIRM GOT RESULTS OUT ONE. TRUST MEEEE.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4778671291543772224?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4778671291543772224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4778671291543772224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4778671291543772224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4778671291543772224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/within-1-hour-of-car-ride-i-received-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8274732914397936975</id><published>2007-04-27T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T19:32:48.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Kaleidoscope is just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't wait to faster get it over and done with. Then I can start concentrating on my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last night was in one of the MOODS again. Was on the phone with L and me crying for fuck. I don't know why I cried for. Whatever lah, I get so tired easily these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jasmine: eh, that time i watch mini syf until i fall asleep, somemore sleep so comfortably with my legs on the seat like treat myself at home like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lewis: Since when you don't sleep? You sleep wherever you go, whatever you are doing. I am not surprised at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I SLEEP BECAUSE I AM TIRED. AND SLEEPING IS GOOD CAUSE YOU DON'T NEED TO WORRY THIS AND THAT. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;I wanna call the stars&lt;br /&gt;Down from the sky&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live a day&lt;br /&gt;That never dies&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change the world&lt;br /&gt;Only for you&lt;br /&gt;All the impossible&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Under the rain&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;I know what's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you&lt;br /&gt;In a world of lies&lt;br /&gt;You are the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8274732914397936975?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8274732914397936975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8274732914397936975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8274732914397936975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8274732914397936975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/kaleidoscope-is-just-tomorrow-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4384968791369042960</id><published>2007-04-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T22:07:18.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lessons were alrights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Maths was almost a killer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Band Prac was spent doing Kaleidoscope Rehearsal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kaleidoscope is coming in 2 days time! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;serious &amp; proper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; talk with some people after mid years. (Important)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am very impressed. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4384968791369042960?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4384968791369042960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4384968791369042960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4384968791369042960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4384968791369042960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/lessons-were-alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4923777385363105233</id><published>2007-04-24T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:09:53.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sweet surprise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was a tiny weeny bit of pmsy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;PE was in the new gym room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It is one of the best room I can find in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I go and act macho and lift the weights and I swear I hurt my right hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It is really hurting like crap cause I feel like crying now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nownow, I feel so happy cause there are so many upcoming stuffs that are so so COOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay, Kaleidoscope is coming up this SATURDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Band prac would be from 9AM to 10PM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Afterwhich BAND SUPPER together. (location is not settled i think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And band might be having our FAREWELL* overseas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Either Thailand or Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Note: FAREWELL, not for any competition or whatsoever. Its purely to have fun and take a break to have a memorable farewell. HAHAHA! I REALLY CANNOT WAIT TO GET OUT OF SINGAPORE, this depressing place. And not forgetting SHOPPING TIME! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;See! Band became SO SO SO COOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Alrights, I have to do my farewell stuffs soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And and and, chalet have been booked/confirmed which a big YAYNESS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;4 days 3 nights but 1 night is for party cause I don't think people will be free to even come down. SO YES! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You told me how proud you were but I walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If only I knew what I know today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I would hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I would take the pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you for all you've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Forgive all your mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To hear your voice again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I just couldn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You know it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you tell me I was wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you help me understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Are you looking down upon me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Are you proud of who I am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;There's nothing I wouldn't to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To have just one more chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To look into your eyes and see you looking back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I just couldn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I've hurt myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If I had just one more day, I would tell you how much that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I've missed you since you've been away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, it's dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's so out of line to try and turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I've hurt myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;By hurting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4923777385363105233?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4923777385363105233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4923777385363105233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4923777385363105233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4923777385363105233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/sweet-surprise-school-was-tiny-weeny.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1918963644512426038</id><published>2007-04-23T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:07:43.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt; I don't know &amp; I don't want to know.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night dream was GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;Gave school a miss.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did Maths &amp;amp; Cheena Chinese this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to do Chinese and I swear I don't even know how to do the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N Level&lt;/span&gt; Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;I really suck at it. Its so bloody difficult, the words seems to be kind of weird.&lt;br /&gt;I was made to find every single meaning of the word that I don't know but LUCKILY there was no Chinese Dictionary at home so.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'m over your lies,and I'm over your games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm over you asking me,when you know I'm not okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You call me at night,and I pick up the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And though you've been telling me,I know you're not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wanting you,to be wanting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;No that ain't no way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;How I feel, read my lips,because I'm so over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Moving on, it's my time,you never were a friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hurt at first, a little bit,but now I'm so over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm so over it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;There'll be no more crying in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1918963644512426038?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1918963644512426038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1918963644512426038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1918963644512426038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1918963644512426038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-dont-know-i-dont-want-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8103045095032805379</id><published>2007-04-22T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:06:50.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BF! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Whole morning/afternoon was spent in Dad's office. Surfed the net and all. I must comment that his office is a good study area, I might consider going to his office SOON cause Mid Years is coming in 17 days time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PL Kaleidoscope Night Tickets are all SOLD OUT! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think I should change my bloody tag board back to Haloscan cause I can't view my own tag board. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay, I am not in the mood to study but yet I have to force myself to or else I can really forget about playing and partying during the holidays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8103045095032805379?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8103045095032805379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8103045095032805379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8103045095032805379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8103045095032805379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-bf-3-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4956249131462281840</id><published>2007-04-21T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:50:03.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I don't like your girlfriend&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Eh, I am damn irritated by some people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seriously, whats your problem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You self acclaimed that something's wrong with me for being like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You are the one instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You are the one whose hiding everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Scared to let the whole wide world know and what the hell are you trying to do man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Don't think I can't be bothered and don't know anything or cannot be able to find out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorry, much to your dissapointment, it aint that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know much more than you do, if you realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And asking people help you to cover up or rather to pretend that they don't know about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What the fuck siah, sorry hor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Its that obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No wonder people been asking me and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thats when I figured out something went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't even know a single thing, ha, people thought I was lieing or helping you to cover up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't come and act big and say what you want to settle things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cause in actual fact, THERE IS NOTHING TO SETTLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't come and pretend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its enough, I feel so irritated and disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I dont hear about you, I feel so much better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get them to come and lie for you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get a life man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not so free to hear all your lies and stories you make up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Cause you know what, you are the one that will regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't even know such stuffs will actually happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And whats worse its you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I thought you are a different person so all these time you've been pretending huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Or is it that I just don't understand you well enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHA! This is such a joke man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nownow, I do pity someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You are lieing too. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I can't sing a love song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like the way it's meant to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I guess I'm not that good anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But baby, that's just me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I will love you, baby - Always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'll be there forever and a day - Always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll be there till the stars don't shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Till the heavens burst and The words don't rhyme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I know when I die, you'll be on my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'll love you - Always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now your pictures that you left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are just memories of a different life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some that made us laugh, some that made us cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One that made you have to say goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To touch your lips, to hold you near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you say your prayers try to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've made mistakes, I'm just a man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When he holds you close, when he pulls you near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When he says the words you've been needing to hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll wish I was him 'cause those words are mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To say to you till the end of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, I will love you baby - Always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I'll be there forever and a day - Always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you told me to cry for you I could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you told me to die for you I would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take a look at my face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's no price I won't pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To say these words to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, there ain't no luck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In these loaded dice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But baby if you give me just one more try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We can pack up our old dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And our old lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We'll find a place where the sun still shines&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4956249131462281840?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4956249131462281840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4956249131462281840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4956249131462281840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4956249131462281840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-dont-like-your-girlfriend-eh-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5798434092416997067</id><published>2007-04-20T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T15:19:43.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cabbed home and was rushing through Demelza's scrap book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This is the first time I am doing something for SOMEONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Surprisingly, it didnt turn out THAT BAD alrights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I had to buy so many things to decorate the book cause the world knows that Jasmine cannot do art for goodness sake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Lol, collected the photos and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am so going to do a scrap book for myself after N's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am going to print out photos since Sec 2 or so. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Down to her house and cam whored all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Gang song! Hahahah! (inside joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Left around 1030 and LYT's mum sent us to Chomps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;She's such a pang seh-er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;She's supposed to join Kim and Me for emo talk and yet she went home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Nerissa, Janice ng, Serene, Kim and me was at chomps for supper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Wanted to buy drinks but due to some busybody, we didn't manage to get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Cabbed home and Kim stayed over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;There was no emo talk but more blogsurfing and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And I swear I was so tired that when I yawn, I teared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I am going to wait for Kim, Serene, Demelza to come online so they can send me all the photos we took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055775344675947058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rim446uWgjI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHOqZQJnTEY/s200/D%27s+present.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first attempt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055776053345550930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rim5iKuWglI/AAAAAAAAABk/e_BLvgqri4Y/s200/02123.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello there, Birthday Girl !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055775744107905602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rim5QKuWgkI/AAAAAAAAABc/df5iq4VZx-Y/s200/decorations.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Decorating stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello boy it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;guess you'll be glad to know&lt;br /&gt;that i've learned how to laugh and smile&lt;br /&gt;getting over was slow&lt;br /&gt;they say old lovers can be good friends&lt;br /&gt;but i never thought i'd really see you&lt;br /&gt;i'd really see you again&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy&lt;br /&gt;when i look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i still go crazy&lt;br /&gt;no my heart just can't hold that feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;way deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;oh baby you know when i look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy&lt;br /&gt;you say she satisfies your mind&lt;br /&gt;tells you all of her dreams&lt;br /&gt;i know how much that means to you&lt;br /&gt;i realize that i was blind&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought i was over you&lt;br /&gt;i see your face and it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;no it just ain't true&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy&lt;br /&gt;when i look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i still go crazy&lt;br /&gt;that old flame comes alive&lt;br /&gt;it's starts burning inside&lt;br /&gt;way deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;oh baby&lt;br /&gt;you know when i look in your eyes i go crazy&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy&lt;br /&gt;you know when i look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy no my heart just can't hide&lt;br /&gt;that old feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;way deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;i go crazy you know when i look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5798434092416997067?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5798434092416997067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5798434092416997067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5798434092416997067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5798434092416997067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/cabbed-home-and-was-rushing-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNO9BAW5wOI/Rim446uWgjI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHOqZQJnTEY/s72-c/D%27s+present.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3477924148848911876</id><published>2007-04-19T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:46:07.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Prata with Kim at Gardens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I think my parents should just shift to stay at Gardens or maybe buy back our old house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So convenient for SUPPER time and school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I treat that place like 2nd home alr, since I hang around there almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I have to get ready for Lauren &amp;amp; LYT to come over to study! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;bye, this is the right time for a good afternoon nap BUT I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-Geography Assignment (this is so bloody difficult)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-ACCOUNTS test (partnership)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-CHEMISTRY test &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-Stuffs to seeeettttttlllllleeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;small monsters, GIANT/BIG monsters, WEIRD aliens&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one ever saw me like you do&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I could add up too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never knew just what a smile was worth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes see everything&lt;br /&gt;Without a single word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's as if my heart knows&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there's nothing this world I can't be&lt;br /&gt;I never know what you see but there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;If I could freeze a moment in my mind&lt;br /&gt;It'll be the second that you&lt;br /&gt;Touch your lips to mine&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stop the clock&lt;br /&gt;Make time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby this is just the way I always wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;I feel different in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;All I know is it happens every time&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3477924148848911876?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3477924148848911876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3477924148848911876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3477924148848911876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3477924148848911876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/prata-with-kim-at-gardens.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5426220279782351004</id><published>2007-04-18T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:45:17.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MATHS MAKES ME GO MAD! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Maths with Lau Yu Ting, Eunice &amp;amp; Lauren at Garden's Macs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It was QUITE productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LYT's mum sent me home and I swear her mum is DAMN COOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The car's stereo is like BOOM BOOM BOOM, It feels like CLUB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;The songs all those dancing songs that kind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It makes me think of L cause when you are in his car, you hear that kind of songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;CHOMPS for dinner AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you regret, yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;together we stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll be by your side, you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll take your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when it gets cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and it feels like the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's no place to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you know i won't give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no i won't give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just stay strong'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know i'm here for you, i'm here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's nothing you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing you could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wish you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;before it's too late, this could all disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;before the doors close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and it comes to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with you by my side i will fight and defend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll fight and defend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just stay strong'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know i'm here for you, i'm here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's nothing you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing you could dothere's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hear me when i say, when i say i believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just stay strong'cause you know i'm here for you, i'm here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's nothing you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing you could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;keep holding onkeep holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's nothing you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing you could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's no other way when it comes to the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so keep holding on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5426220279782351004?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6972592127483120263</id><published>2007-04-17T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:45:07.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry, I've helped all I can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dont start coming back to blame me for not telling you or helping you from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cause all along, you did not even heed to my advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So I am going to be out of all this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You've learnt your lesson not only once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But it seems that you are still not aware of anything yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thats it, I cant do anything much about it either.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You are simply &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;INDESCRIBABLE&lt;/span&gt;. I am serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I feel a need to salute you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You can lie your way through, I am shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You can be the next big LIAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So all I heard are lies, I felt like laughing but I cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Cause I know things that you don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And I don't intend to tell it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So I had to hold my laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder how am I just going to tell you stuffs in future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cause it seems that we are all living in our own world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;And it feels different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your sad eyes never told me&lt;br /&gt;No paradise here for the lonely&lt;br /&gt;But I hold on, half a heart here in my hands&lt;br /&gt;Been so long, would you know me&lt;br /&gt;Who's holding you, who's gonna hold me&lt;br /&gt;If you want me, then I'll be yours&lt;br /&gt;And I keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Holding on till you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Holding on till you run to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Show me the way cause I'm no angel&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost and can I hold you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I guess me holding you was holding you down&lt;br /&gt;WIll I have your memory&lt;br /&gt;Or will your memory have me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, only time knows if I'll ever know peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Only time knows if you're mine, if you're mine&lt;br /&gt;And I keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Holding on till you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;And I keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;Holding on till you run to me&lt;br /&gt;All I can hold is a shadow of a heart that's gone&lt;br /&gt;And left me shattered I'm lost and can I hold you one more time&lt;br /&gt;I guess me holding you was holding you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6972592127483120263?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6972592127483120263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6972592127483120263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6972592127483120263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6972592127483120263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/sorry-ive-helped-all-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8331492717859488595</id><published>2007-04-16T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:44:49.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Put all the blades away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I need to get a new penknife soon cause my pencil case does not have a single weapon, HAHAHA! I am just kidding, my penknife got confiscated by someone the other time so I still yet to get one. Talking about it reminds me of sec 2 when we take DNT. When someone cut herself, she will push the blame to DNT say what the tool's and all. Lol, its damn funny. Now, NO DNT = NO EXCUSES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Napfa killed me, Bio test also killed me. Everything seems to be killing me eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This year sec 1s are such weird kids. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its been time and time I've been lying to myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been tryin' my best to get along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But that's OK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's nothing left to say, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take your records, take your freedom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take your memories I don't need them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take your space and take your reasons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But you'll think of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8331492717859488595?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8331492717859488595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8331492717859488595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8331492717859488595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8331492717859488595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/put-all-blades-away-i-need-to-get-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7353898082055513822</id><published>2007-04-15T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T12:37:35.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seeing the dates for Mid Years coming scares me. Days, hours, minutes, secs pass so quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It starts from 10 May (Thursday) till 18th May (Friday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;10 May ( Thursday ) - English Paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Chinese Paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;11 May ( Friday ) - Social Studies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Chinese Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Chinese Oral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14 May ( Monday ) - Maths Paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Chinese Listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15 May ( Tuesday ) - Pure Geography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Chemistry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16 May ( Wednesday) - English Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17 May ( Thursday ) - POA Paper 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Maths Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18 May ( Friday ) - POA Paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So there wont be anymore LATE NIGHT SUPPERS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somehow I miss 3D2 06'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I dont mind going back to last year so we can start the year together again, it was filled with so much fun and laughter. Not as emo as this year. -.- Lol, mid years already make me feel so stressed like its some big biggie major thing in my life. EXAM EXAM EXAM, i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting I have 7 test next week + Napfa 5 items (my gosh, i think i am going to fail that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7353898082055513822?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7353898082055513822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7353898082055513822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7353898082055513822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7353898082055513822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/seeing-dates-for-mid-years-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7724029323296243897</id><published>2007-04-14T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T12:37:16.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;You are such an addiction&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dinnered at Charlie's Corner in Changi Village last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The grilled fish was yum yum =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Accounts tution this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Down to Far East to meet Samantha, Amanda, P, M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Walked around and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ended up in Marina Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dinner-ed beside DXO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Stingray, chicken wings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Up to the roof terrace to talk and all walked around Fullerton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Photo album up soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Is cutting of wrist a trend again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7724029323296243897?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7724029323296243897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7724029323296243897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7724029323296243897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7724029323296243897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-are-such-addiction-dinnered-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-908982970390008600</id><published>2007-04-12T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:05:49.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;SPORTS DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was hell fun in the ending. DODSWORTH IS THE BOMB. We rocked the stadium down. Alrights, we got CHAMPION for Secondary Level. That is GREAT. We had a fun time shouting/screaming. Painting our faces, hair spray and all. It was hell hot, and lots of camwhoring too. Lol. Dodsworth is filled with Bimbos siah, cannot run one. We the cheerleaders are supposed to run as a house for the mass run and I tell you the group of us were behind walking and complaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, i owe the whole world birthday presents. Please kill me. I no $$ already siah, need to go and rob the bank already. AND AND AND! I regret cutting my hair, everyone is calling me ah lian now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-908982970390008600?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/908982970390008600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=908982970390008600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/908982970390008600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/908982970390008600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/sports-day-it-was-hell-fun-in-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7077448071449041877</id><published>2007-04-11T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T13:11:59.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Sweet Sixteen Ah Teo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hey, you are so silly. You actually believed that I quarreled with that person over such stuffs? Lol, but thanks for believing or else this surprise ain't going to be any surprise anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You are like the most emotional girl I ever known. We can be EMO PARTNERS! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss all those late night talks with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss those suppering nights on prata and get ourselves fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss talking to you and end us in tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss those times we meet up at the bus stop to go out and you are always late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss having you in my class and hearing you singing regardless if you go out of tune a not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss tonning (?) with you out during MM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss dinnering with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss those bus rides we took home/out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss hearing your whinnings but definitely not crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss eating as a whole ex clique during recesses which we don't do it at all anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss borrowing notes from you though its late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss going over to your house to borrow your computer when mine broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss seeing you dancing in front of the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss going Hougang Point with you together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss walking home from school with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss gyming with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss late night study sessions with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss telling you stuffs last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss you being there for me 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss you and your screeching voice that the I can hear you from afar. (this was used to be)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss encouraging me to go for CCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss tanning in sentosa with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss complaining how tired i am to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imiss prank calling with you. (this is so last year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;imissyouelizateokailing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Though I know things would not change back to how it was like last year, but I know those times that we hanged out together was being treasured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;You are 1 year older.&lt;br /&gt;You are 1 year more matured.&lt;br /&gt;You are 1 year closer to becoming a laddddeeehhhhhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Gave her a surprise, Demelza, Serene and Eunice came over and we went opposite to buy cake.&lt;br /&gt;Went into her room and her mum helped us too. We were inside planning of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was damn last minute, we did a simple skit for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Today is your birthday&lt;br /&gt;It is 11th of April and we all gotta say HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E , E , ETEO&lt;br /&gt;SHENG RI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;KUAI LEEE&lt;br /&gt;ZHANG ZHANG , KAILIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice (beat box)&lt;br /&gt;serene (freeze)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many many friends are here today&lt;br /&gt;we bring a cake and happy Wednesday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sing to the tune of TOKYO DRIFT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;We dared/encouraged her to give a cake to her HOT neighbour but in the end she didn't. =(&lt;br /&gt;Lol. &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went school for 2.4km run and I passed and I went home around 9 plus. Then out to meet Kim &amp;amp; Demelza for prata session at Gardens' and i cut my hair. Okkkaaayyy, I look like a ah lian now.&lt;br /&gt;iIiIi sHoxXX sAddDDiiEEeE wOoORxXx&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7077448071449041877?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7077448071449041877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7077448071449041877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7077448071449041877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7077448071449041877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-sweet-sixteen-ah-teo-hey-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1333120403015516437</id><published>2007-04-10T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:40:25.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the second time I took part SYF for PLCB &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All the practices, camp, performances, exchanges, effort and all were all for this competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We came this far, as a whole band together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ONEBANDONESOUND. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;every band uses this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am proud of my own PLCB for all everything, though we didn't get what we had always aimed and wanted but we did enjoy the whole process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A silver is good enough knowing the standards of this year had been stricter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;A Gold With Honours Band can drop straight to Silver is a unimaginable thing to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Our band remained its standard, though everyone had improved and all. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;This morning started with a bit of camwhoring as a whole band. Followed by Sectionals and warm ups. Sir came and conducted us for a bit. Got ready and all. The feeling in the concert hall was really very scary, I was so cold, and I wanted to run off and cry. I dont know why. Sir said that we did a fantastic job. Its the process that we enjoyed. Announcing of results was kind of funny. Lol, St Pat's was the first GWH band. And we sang TO GOD BE THE GLORY after we went out of the hall. Yup, reached back school near to 8pm and cabbed down to Chomps with Jolene =) Great time dinnering with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;PLCB, though we didn't know get what we had always wanted but we earned back many other stuffs. So it doesnt really matter! &lt;33&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Sir's the best conductor I ever known. Really truly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;PLCB's the bomb, Sir's the bomb too! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for all those hugs, phone calls, messages, wishes and all. There are many whom I have to thank for going through this period with me tolerating all my nonsense and all. I shall do the shoutouts soon. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; All the best for those band who has yet to go for the SYF! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All those late night promises I guess they don't mean a thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So baby, what's the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what it takes to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me how the pain's supposed to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1333120403015516437?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1333120403015516437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1333120403015516437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1333120403015516437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1333120403015516437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-this-is-second-time-i-took-part-syf.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4269627467669562044</id><published>2007-04-09T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T22:38:13.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tomorrow's going to be the DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like giving up. Just look at VS, and what more can I say.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am in no mood to start a fight or quarrel with anyone. Seriously, I &lt;strong&gt;do not. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;So don't come and try provoking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks for all those who wish-ed (?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Whatever man, I just have no comments and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes, I should just keep my mouth shut&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Alrights, based on the judges today. Its totally what the heck kind of thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;VS Silver ? Dont funny la, the judges are either, deaf or i dont know what. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I feel like killing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;all that glitters is definitely not gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4269627467669562044?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4269627467669562044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4269627467669562044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4269627467669562044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4269627467669562044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/tomorrows-going-to-be-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1149191836234446144</id><published>2007-04-08T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:47:34.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I DID NOT study during my weekends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I DID NOT touch my books at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I DID NOT bother studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I DID NOT have the time to do study either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The whole 3 days were spent outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am not even at home for 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;All I do when I wake up is wash up and out then back home and rush out again.&lt;br /&gt;Parents aren't happy with all the suppering nights.&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously like not scared to die that kind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And when its like a day before the CTs, I will start to panic and cry. (HAHAHA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Its Jasmine Koh man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I planning for a self declared holiday to STUDY already. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sleeping is a great escape . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1149191836234446144?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1149191836234446144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1149191836234446144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1149191836234446144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1149191836234446144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-did-not-study-during-my-weekends.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3560693430922926353</id><published>2007-04-07T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:47:08.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Band-ed, drove around NUS for god knows what reason and down to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Trained home and rushed to meet the girls for steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;Sort of celebrated Eliza's birthday and down to Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;We spoilt the whole ambience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though all along I wanted to let you know something.&lt;br /&gt;I j u s t dont seem to be able to.&lt;br /&gt;Not even the s i m p l e s t words.&lt;br /&gt;I am just hating all these shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3560693430922926353?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3560693430922926353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3560693430922926353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3560693430922926353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3560693430922926353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/band-ed-drove-around-nus-for-god-knows.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5880824073819853021</id><published>2007-04-06T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:46:44.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SYF is just 4 days away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just let us do get this right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyone wants to watch PL Kaleidoscope? Please get tickets from me, I need to sell tickets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Saturday Night (28/4) 7pm, $10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You can bring your girlfriend, boyfriend, auntie, uncle, father, mother, sister, friends or whoever you want to bring, just get the tickets from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Please sms/call/msn me. THANK YOU BELLY BELLY MUCH, I WILL LOVE YOU LOTS! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Ever since the day you ran away and left me lonely and cold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;my life just hasn't been the same, ohh baby no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;When I looked into your eyes the moment that I let you go, I just broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Baby if I ever get the chance to be with you again I would sacrifice,cause the feeling that I feel within, no other man would ever make me feel so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;It's nice to smile when I get your phone call in mind, but I'd rather have you here with me right next to me, I miss the way you hold me tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I gotta let you know I feel so weak without your touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I never thought that I could ever love a man so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I gotta let you know, I think that we are destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;For you, I'd cross the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;For you, I'd do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Thats right baby, Im going crazy, I need to be your lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I've been thinking lately, that you and me, yes, we could makeit just ride wit me, and role wit me, I'm in love with you baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Break it down now, I'll tell you what I feel from the moment that I meet you it was so damn real, my heart seems to skip another beat every time we speak, can't believe I feel so weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Tell me that you really need me and you want me and you miss me and you love me I'm your lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll be around waiting for you, put it down, be the woman for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm fallen so deep for you, I'm crazy over you.I'm callin', callin' out to you what am I gonna do it's true, I'm not frontin,It's you and the weather I could no longer go on without you, I'll just break down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Crazy, Lady, Lately ohhhhhh Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5880824073819853021?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5880824073819853021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5880824073819853021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5880824073819853021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5880824073819853021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-is-just-4-days-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-707387740862807624</id><published>2007-04-04T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:55:22.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am drained physically, mentally, spiritually and emotionally. Ran 16 rounds around the hall and 30 pumping yesterday. ( it doesn’t even help for goodness sake, cause apparently, I am eating like a bloody fat pig) Band prac was tiring. Was trying hard to concentrate and my mouth is fucking pain from all those tonguing and all. It bled like some gross shit. KimKan is so efficient to spread stuffs. (Better than the news on TV) Lol, I was so tired that I took so long just to understand her 1 simple sentence message. Quarreled with L on my way home. Was in a very belly bad mood. In the end, diner with W and those catch ups were great. Both of us are in real shit, his life too! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just speechless. I just don't seem to be able to say everything out, but whats the point in saying it anyway. Its just &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;POINTLESS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-707387740862807624?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/707387740862807624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=707387740862807624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/707387740862807624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/707387740862807624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-drained-physically-mentally.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1731604525454447762</id><published>2007-04-02T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:53:40.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;She love you like I do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC concert was great. (ACS(I), ACS(B), ACJC)&lt;br /&gt;Their finale piece was The Phantom of the Opera. =)&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Rogers with SimAi, Gladys and Jolene. Stingray for supper. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GUESS I GAVE EVERYONE MY WRONG HANDPHONE NUMBER. LOL, EVERYONE BEEN CALLING AND SENDING THE WRONG MESSAGES FOR THE PASS 2 MONTHS OR SO? LOL. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School was so damn tiring due to the 1-hour sleep I had the night before. Blame on myself for going home so late. And I slept through so many lessons and KimKan was such a bitch during accounts, she woke me up from my sleep when I had the most wonderful dream. I so wanted to bitchslap her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANIMAL BISCUIT IS LOVE LOVE &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1731604525454447762?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1731604525454447762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1731604525454447762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1731604525454447762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1731604525454447762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/she-love-you-like-i-do-ac-concert-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4718766946615285427</id><published>2007-03-31T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T20:58:15.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Band Exchange&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was held in Boon Lay Secondary. The journey was like an hour kind of thing and whenever I am on the school bus, I tend to get very quiet and emo. (I HAVE NO FREAKING IDEA WHY.) 10 other bands were there like, VS, Cheung Cheng, Deyi, Nan Hua and others. We did not do well at all and even deproved by 40% of our standard. That’s very bad because it has always been PL’s tradition to be scared to perform in front of others. VS played the best, seriously. Nan’s Hua leader was telling his members to go down to the canteen for lunch then some people were like how come they have lunch and we don’t so eve was saying PL more high class we go restaurant for lunch. Lol, it was so tiring hearing 11 bands playing the same choice piece, sunrise. Boon Lay school is seriously so scary and their toilets are so dirty and smelly without toilet paper till 1 whole group of us were standing outside the guys toilet shouting to the VS guys for toilet paper but they don’t have it either. That school is the champ man, can survive without toilet papers. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for KimKan and had lunch in Garden’s macs with John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed and down to Sentosa chalet. Played luge twice and I must say that sitting it at night is great. Scenery, weather, feeling.. BEST! Perhaps you might feel a tinny winny bit of emoness. Total shagged when I reached home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4718766946615285427?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4718766946615285427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4718766946615285427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4718766946615285427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4718766946615285427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/band-exchange-was-held-in-boon-lay.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3786245285728738138</id><published>2007-03-30T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T20:19:00.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Now now, I feel like writing stories again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;History history.. &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3786245285728738138?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3786245285728738138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3786245285728738138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3786245285728738138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3786245285728738138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/now-now-i-feel-like-writing-stories.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-7264189531155766551</id><published>2007-03-30T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:43:32.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GLADYS! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Extra Accounts Lesson with Mrs Tan after school. She taught KimKan and I. I finally understood last year's work. Alrights, I am on my way of liking accounts. After accounts KimKan accompanied down to Serangoon area to collect my stuff from Joanne. Was supposed to eat at Lorong Lew Lian but that place was so dirty and the food don't look nice so went straight. Passed by my old house, how i miss that place. It was fun fun fun. Everyday after school hangout when I was in Primary School. Lol, KimKan doesn't know how sgss looks like till today. That's so WOLS. Then down to Serangoon Central for Macs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was telling her when I was in primary school I used to say this: "Excuse me gorgor." But now I would say: "Eh fucker/bastard, get lost eh." Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After coming to this class, I became so much vulgar *100000x  Seriously, I became so vulgar, OH MY GOSH. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our school is so bloody dumb. They don’t allow us to go for this year’s prom night. I mean like hello eh, we don’t mind paying for the table. But then the school just simply refuses to let us go. BLOODY SHIT MAN. So much for wanting to go this year and join our batch. All we can do is to go there for their cocktail reception and then stand outside and see. What the fuck. And every single year, prom will be held in Swissotel. No new places to hold prom meh? Whatever la, this end of year holidays can be spent prom hunting, clubbing, partying and maybe working. I am so well planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-7264189531155766551?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7264189531155766551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=7264189531155766551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7264189531155766551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/7264189531155766551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-gladys-3-extra-accounts.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6248307606451121976</id><published>2007-03-28T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:33:31.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BAND BAND BAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is the only day I never go for band cause I did my sectionals on Monday so YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally a day for a goooody gooood nap. But then again, I didn't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lessons was boring. I fell asleep during Literature. A good 80 minutes sleep. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PE was torturous cause we did 500 skippings, 3 rounds around assembly area, 30 pumpings, 30 sit ups and almost 100 crazy skippings. I can't do sports for goodness sake. Yesterday PE was playing netball and all I did was to walk up and down the court. I can hardly even catch a damn ball and throw it. Thats how pathetic I am. And YingXiu and I created PE Slacker's Club, she is the president and I am going to be the vice president!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza &amp; Demelza's Birthday is coming up REAL SOON. Money drop from the sky please. I need lots and lots of money to buy pretty pretty presents for my pretty pretty bestfriends. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Mr Bean with Jessica and it was alrights only. Actually it was not even a single bit good. The guy sitting beside laughed so loudly like HAHAHAHAHAH! I almost died, he treats himself at his own living room like that. Dinner at Early Swensen's cost me a bomb. Spent  close to a 100 bucks just within 3 hours. I am so going to declare bankrupt sooner or later. Thank god, I DON'T have a credit card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIEWHWEE OWES ME ANIMAL BISCUIT. ANIMAL BISCUIT IS &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Light of my life&lt;br /&gt;You're the fire in my heart&lt;br /&gt;When I am lost&lt;br /&gt;When you're lost I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll feel you burning, burning in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You're the light of my life&lt;br /&gt;Every star in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Shines more brightly when you're at my side&lt;br /&gt;You're the light of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6248307606451121976?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6248307606451121976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6248307606451121976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6248307606451121976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6248307606451121976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/band-band-band-today-is-only-day-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-3491616339969529123</id><published>2007-03-27T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:42:33.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EASTINA! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Who on Earth goes to concert and give friend's white roses? That would be KimKan and Lauren. They are intending to give me white roses please. Wah lao, so mean can ! Nevermind, I expect to see Hannah Tan there and she is going to get me pretty pretty flowers &lt;33.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oooohhhh.. KimKan just said that she is going to work hard for this term but what has she started to plan? After N's party at Cocolatte! That girl is full of ideas please! Our study sessions are quite productive eh, I studied! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My bloody handphone line is damn screwed up. Firstly, I dont off my phone but then people just can't call in or message in and even after a few days, I dont receive the message. Tsk! Its bloody annoying cause people can't call in to my phone at night. @&amp;#%(*@&amp;amp;()*#)@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND AND AND! School is having our concert in our new Auditorium on 28th April (Kaleidoscope) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All SYF groups will be performing (Band, Guitar, Guzheng, Handbell, Harp, Drama... etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tickets will be sold at $10 for Matinee Slot (3.30pm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;$10, $15, $25 for Night slot (7.30pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boy meets girl&lt;br /&gt;You were my dream, my world&lt;br /&gt;But I was blind&lt;br /&gt;You cheated on me from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on my own&lt;br /&gt;I feel so all alone&lt;br /&gt;Though I know it’s true&lt;br /&gt;I’m still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a miracle&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your girl&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;That you are made for me&lt;br /&gt;I need a miracle&lt;br /&gt;Please let me be your girl&lt;br /&gt;One day you’ll see it can happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I need a miracle&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your girl&lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;That you are made for me&lt;br /&gt;I need a miracle&lt;br /&gt;Please let me be your girl&lt;br /&gt;One day you’ll see it can happen to me&lt;br /&gt;It can happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day and night&lt;br /&gt;I’m always by your side&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know for sure&lt;br /&gt;My love is real my feelings pure&lt;br /&gt;So take a try&lt;br /&gt;No need to ask me why&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know its true&lt;br /&gt;I’m still in love with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-3491616339969529123?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3491616339969529123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=3491616339969529123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3491616339969529123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/3491616339969529123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-eastina-3-who-on-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5261057711104617662</id><published>2007-03-23T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T15:43:01.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lessons been boring, fun and stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geography&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need help in Geography. MAJOR HELP or wait maybe just give me the brains that can remember so much stuffs. I need the Marianne Cheong Human Geography Textbook or else I will die during Mid Years. Having the current textbook is the same as not having a textbook. Its useless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ACCOUNTS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being so stupid and clueless for 1 year and 3 months. I FINALLY UNDERSTOOD PARTNERSHIP. The new teacher is really really good! I am so going to try to do well in my accounts! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny things happened today. First was during Chinese. Lao Shi was telling us about her ex students and all. So there was this student who wrote a English Composition about his day or something like that and guess what he wrote: seven morning eight morning, my father cry father cry mother. In Chinese/Hokkien its: qi za bue za wa eh lao bei kao bei kao bu! HAHAHAHA! (And he wrote so much more funny stuff that it can become a joke book please.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was in the LIBRARY, Lauren, KimKan and I were studying inside and the Short Bitch (Librarian) just had to amuse/entertain us with her crazy nonsense. She is kind of weird. Our school hire weird people. NEVERMIND, I go to the library once in a lifetime so it doesn't bother me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not free is just one of your many excuses. &lt;br /&gt;Please, enough already.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen through everything and I am tired.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;I have no time for such stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Now now, studies studies! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday nights are always the best! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5261057711104617662?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5261057711104617662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5261057711104617662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5261057711104617662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5261057711104617662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/lessons-been-boring-fun-and-stressful.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1595993549492520173</id><published>2007-03-21T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T15:41:11.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School been boring and all.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like getting a long long long break from everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Sing me a sweet lullaby&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1595993549492520173?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1595993549492520173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1595993549492520173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1595993549492520173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1595993549492520173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/school-been-boring-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6886710815183008749</id><published>2007-03-20T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:04:48.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIEW HWEE, ITE partner! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band SYF time slot would be on 10th April (Tuesday) at 3pm. (Its just 21 days away.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show off that body you got &lt;br /&gt;You got that dance floor so hot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6886710815183008749?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6886710815183008749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6886710815183008749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6886710815183008749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6886710815183008749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-siew-hwee-ite-partner.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1638267472857756411</id><published>2007-03-19T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:04:34.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It’s the first day of school again. Time is passing by very fast. The next major thing I need to prepare for is N’s. I have to study real hard and not get distracted by stuffs. I am going to waste 1 more year of my life being stuck in school while others graduate. There is really no more time for me to waste and get emo. Looking at April’s calendar, I am like so busy everyday packed with work and stuffs to do. I might die horribly for mid years. If I cannot pass my N’s, I will be ultimate F.A.I.L.U.R.E ( I know that is very PATHETIC) Was telling some of them that if I ever fail N’s and need to go into ITE, I might go to Shatec, and guess what was their response. ‘HUH? JASMINE KOH COOK? DON’T FUNNY LA, SHE CANNOT EVEN CRACK EGG.’ You see, everyone knows me so well. Anyway, I am hoping that I will be able to stick to the resolutions I made for this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Stop talking on the phone like there is no N's&lt;br /&gt;-Stop friendstering, blog surfing &amp; gossiping! tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hopefully, get my mum to confiscate my phone completel then I wont be albe to message in class and talk on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear books, I am going to stick with you 24/7, I promise I will TRY to understand you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is packed with :&lt;br /&gt;1. Accounts tution&lt;br /&gt;2. Band pracs &lt;br /&gt;3. Study session with Edwin&lt;br /&gt;4. CIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really Really REALLY need to rush like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, not forgetting what Ms Ferng wants me to do. Learn IT. WT and I are the IT monitress ( ms chew randomly pick ) and we missed the IT training so obviously we know nuts about IT stuffs and we were so suay that Ferngalicious wants us to set up the visualiser and all. She scolded me like mad when I told her I didn’t know how to do. So I need IT tution. Lol, if she ask me to set up again, I am going to just press any button I see and spoil the whole thing. Not as if I am going to be IT technician when I grow up! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;No more emo stuffs any sooner till after N’s, I'll try&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly what will become of me&lt;br /&gt;Don't like reality&lt;br /&gt;It's way too clear to me&lt;br /&gt;But really life is daily&lt;br /&gt;We are what we don't see&lt;br /&gt;Missed everything daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling i only stop at exits&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if i'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Young and restless&lt;br /&gt;Living this way i stress less&lt;br /&gt;I want to pull away when the dream dies&lt;br /&gt;The pain sets in and i don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I only feel gravity and i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they could&lt;br /&gt;Dogs were whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they could&lt;br /&gt;Die die die die die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Flames to dust&lt;br /&gt;Lovers to friends&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to end?&lt;br /&gt;Come to an end come to an&lt;br /&gt;Why do all good things come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the dogs were barking at a new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon&lt;br /&gt;And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day til the feeling went away&lt;br /&gt;And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and&lt;br /&gt;The rain forgot how to bring salvation&lt;br /&gt;The dogs were barking at the new moon&lt;br /&gt;Whistling a new tune&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1638267472857756411?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8523456308128042884</id><published>2007-03-18T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:03:53.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was reading past chat logs and it really made me teared damn badly.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even see what the hell am I typing.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just wish there is nothing called the past. &lt;br /&gt;So many times, I want to delete it but I just can't bring myself to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, you will end the story with a goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you with your new girl just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that I must confess&lt;br /&gt;Even though it kills me to have to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I was impressed&lt;br /&gt;Physically just short of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Gotta commend you on your selection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I shouldn't be concerned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;br /&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;br /&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget how we used to be&lt;br /&gt;Our life from day to day&lt;br /&gt;Hoping maybe you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;And though I tell myself not to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To move on but it seems I can't&lt;br /&gt;But no other man has given me attention&lt;br /&gt;It ain't the same as your affection&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I should be content&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8523456308128042884?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6951137346577916247</id><published>2007-03-17T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T01:09:24.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was hearing Put That Records On and it just hit me so badly. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect myself to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think Eliza used to be a bit mad over some stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I am going to be worse then her.&lt;br /&gt;Its true, no one can do anything even myself.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, please confiscate my IPOD. &lt;br /&gt;I really need you to do that cause all the bloody songs are making me fucking sad.&lt;br /&gt;I think Jay Chou is the Emo-iest singer I ever known.&lt;br /&gt;It just make me think alot of last year.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't treasure and appreciate last year.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't appreciate those who were around me.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise that last year was one of the best years I had.&lt;br /&gt;Always thinking it was a bloody mistake for god knows what.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even care about how others felt then.&lt;br /&gt;I really missed last year damn badly.&lt;br /&gt;I dont mind giving up anything just to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;I wont mind all those quarrels and all. &lt;br /&gt;Its just that let me go through that year again.&lt;br /&gt;I will learn and know how to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;Its too late for everything.&lt;br /&gt;Its too late to talk so much.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is going to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I miss. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6951137346577916247?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1256291290405254170</id><published>2007-03-16T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:15:11.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Band camp was short.&lt;br /&gt;It used to be 3 days 2 nights. &lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, its so much better because I can be back HOME again. &lt;br /&gt;I tihnk the previous band camp was so much funner cause maybe we slept with our section and then we played so much. I missed every single one of them I swear. Its really those fun times that made me happy. HAHA! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of PT really drained me out. Seriously shagged like some crazy bitch and then I got burnt but when I checked it today, there wasn't any difference. Tsk! Band practice at night is so cool, it is so different. Colder and darker. Cam whoring with juniors was madness. We do crazy stuffs. We set our sleeping bags on the tables and slept on it. It was so much better then sleeping on the tables. I listened to music till I feel asleep. I've got calls in the midnight, I forgotton to silent my phone. Firstly it was L then it was some person who called and dont talk. It really pissed me off big time. Cause its 4am in the morning, I need that sleep so badly and you come and spoil my sweet dreams. Whoever that person is, please kindly go to hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day PT was cancelled cause the gate to the track was not opened! Yayness, but then we woke up for nothing. Whatsmore I washed my face and brushed my teeth and I went back to sleep again. Some of us slept and missed breakfast. Lol, Jolene is a sleep indulgent girl. She couldn't wake up. Be it 6am or 10am. Lol! Mini syf was alrights. It was held in the NEW CONCERT HALL. We were the first to perform and when we were on the stage waiting, I almost fell asleep. I remembered yawning before palying cause the speech the teachers gave was very long. My fingers got so numbed till I screwed the running notes. The rest of the concert and workshop was being me the usual self sleeping so comfortably. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Demelza for dinner at Chomps. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t turn around and look at the past &lt;br /&gt;There’s no way to change it, no looking back&lt;br /&gt;No more trying to fix what just didn’t last&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his hateful words, but I won’t react&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t give him the glory&lt;br /&gt;Of showing him how much he hurt me&lt;br /&gt;It’s my turn to tell the story&lt;br /&gt;He’s just too ignorant to simply see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That he’s not my everything anymore&lt;br /&gt;He’s a bad memory I want to erase&lt;br /&gt;No more crying all alone on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I’ve found someone to take his place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here’s to the long lonely nights &lt;br /&gt;When my broken heart wouldn’t go away&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m going to make it right&lt;br /&gt;Here’s to all the times I prayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an answer to this endless sorrow&lt;br /&gt;When it was hard to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Now I can see a brighter tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Now I can say I’m over you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1256291290405254170?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1256291290405254170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1256291290405254170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1256291290405254170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1256291290405254170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/band-camp-was-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5245369226391223916</id><published>2007-03-14T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:14:54.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Band-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home with section peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, SimAi, Yuxuan, Eve, Lena and Shimun came over for stayover + BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun. Just that we don't have much food though. &lt;br /&gt;And the highlight of the night was to borrow stuffs from our neighbours. &lt;br /&gt;There was this group of bengs and lians beside us so we wanted to borrow lighter/matchsticks from them. So some of us went forward to ask for it and then the lian was like so protective of her boyfriend thinking and being so afraid that we would actually steal her boyfriend. Thats pretty lame. -.- &lt;br /&gt;And they actually on-ed radio, 93.3. We almost died.&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand that channel and the song is like OH MY GOSH, Please kill me. &lt;br /&gt;And due to my dear simai's voice which is extremely loud, they heard us and tuned it to 98.7FM. Thanks, you rescued me from dying. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepover was me, simai, eve and yuxuan friendstering. Its very funny please. Gossips and all. It was quite a great time! Thanks people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;For causing pain is the best thing I do&lt;br /&gt;I should have left when love came around&lt;br /&gt;But I found it's rarity too profound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could love and leave things be&lt;br /&gt;But I can't so here's my plea&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I let some feelings get in the way&lt;br /&gt;But I fell in love so what else can I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;So I could stop this ongoing crime&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left wishing for a fresh start&lt;br /&gt;Because it hurts to have a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love screws up how and what you think&lt;br /&gt;And causes mood swings as often as you blink&lt;br /&gt;I won't allow myself to sit here and wait&lt;br /&gt;For true love to turn to hate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5245369226391223916?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5245369226391223916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5245369226391223916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5245369226391223916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5245369226391223916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/band-ed.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-4256288328247709995</id><published>2007-03-13T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T15:18:13.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;PARTY NIGHT&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanned with Lauren, Jng &amp; KimKan by the poolside. &lt;br /&gt;Slacked around and waited for time to pass.&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE THE PARTY ACUTALLY STARTED, I've got half drunk.&lt;br /&gt;I was not that drunk for the whole night. &lt;br /&gt;I knew what was happening but didn't know what I was talking about, it didn't make sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly: I told Serene that I go to her house on the first day of new year to visit her and she wasn't at home and her mum gave me ang pow. &lt;br /&gt;Secondly: I said that some monsters are coming when they are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those are so untrue. I just kept on saying and talking when I have no idea what the hell did I do that for. I cried for no reason then ran around the place. I was the serious major case when people starts dragging me on the floor, locking me in the room, scolding, screaming, shouting, beating, and all. I am sure everyone wanted to whack my fucked up face cause I was being the ultimate bitch. Yeah, to the extend that friends are not talking at all. I dont know why the fuck did I do that for. But for one thing I am sure, I didn't drink to tell everyone my secrets. I am practically bruising everywhere now. I drank quite the most and got sort of the most drama. I knew that everyone wanted to throw me out of the place man. Because they got so ultra mega pissed with me. Yeah, SORRY! I promise I won't get drunk anymore. But you see, the past times I drank I dont get drunk. At most high but not dragging me around like dogs and all. It was seriously very screwed. People are now getting so angry with me till they dont want to talk to me. Thats right. Dancing was alrights. KimKan make me kill myself. See the way she pump, I feel like dieing. Fucking cool please. KIMKAN and JNG are the bomb man. One can pump, one can jerk, Whats wrong man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend Livia drink until sat in the room to laugh for a good 1/2 hour. It was so funny seeing her sitting there and laugh. And she was singing so loudly by the pool side. Can die please. People turn emo and all. KimKan was the best, cried like never before, EXPECTED. But this time round she didn't get drunk, which is quite surprising. And! Some bloody asshole kept the alcohol. 1 bottle went missing. Tiger beer tasted like shit man, was drinking by the poolside in the night and I almost puked out. Sibei disgusting sia! People left and all. The drama was actually happening in Hougang Point Macs. I walked to and fro for almost 4 times. KimKan's extreme drama sia. I kept calling out names but I dont know who. Luckily some people didnt turn up or else I tell you I will be world wide famous please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for last night dudes. It just came out so wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KimKan, Jng, Eunice, Fangs, Manda, SiJia, Angeline, Rachel Yee, Morgan, JiaJian, John, Avery, Thomas, Harish (?) stayed over in my room. Everyone was cramming inside the small room. Lieing around and self entertaining. It was quite boring but funny with all the nonsense and NOT FORGETTING THE GHOST STORIES TOLD BY ALL THOSE GUYS, damn freaky please. We sort of played 'I never'. The next morning we went out to eat Macs at Hougang Green. Was supposed to go as a whole group but ended up only KimKan, Jng, Eunice, Fangs, Manda, Angeline and I went for breakfast cause the guys were lazy to walk. It is so bloody far away plase. I walked till my legs were hurting like fuck. Ate and cabbed back with KimKan, Jng. Those people were still downstairs. Lol, came home and slept. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I dont have hangovers. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to buy bottle drinks from ME? I have like so much left please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is ever confusing&lt;br /&gt;They say if you love something, let it go, if it comes back, it was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;They also say if you really love someone, be happy for them when they are happy, even if they are not with you&lt;br /&gt;But they say hold your loved ones close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you’re scared to wait?  Maybe that one wasn’t THE one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if you’re scared to let go?  Maybe the one you love is unsure of their love for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you don’t want to miss out, waiting for the one you let go, but you’re scared to find someone else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-4256288328247709995?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4256288328247709995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=4256288328247709995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4256288328247709995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/4256288328247709995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/party-night-tanned-with-lauren-jng.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6384026880003779958</id><published>2007-03-11T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T15:06:13.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>red rose petal romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got punished for 1 hour thanks to all those cabs.&lt;br /&gt;Its so freaking hard to take a cab from Suntec. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down to Lauren's house at night and went to the provision shop to buy drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Absolute vodka is only for freaking $45.90&lt;br /&gt;Bloody cheap can and we bought 24 bottles of drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around Lauren's room and cabbed back to my house to slack again.&lt;br /&gt;Lauren stayed over. LYT woke us up at 2.30am to send her out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6384026880003779958?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6384026880003779958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6384026880003779958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6384026880003779958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6384026880003779958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/red-rose-petal-romance-ive-got-punished.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1923888280932067651</id><published>2007-03-10T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:39:00.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Complete stranger -&gt; Passer by -&gt; Friend -&gt; Close friend (then its back to square 1 of a complete stranger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school 45 minutes earlier then expected.&lt;br /&gt;It was very cold in the bus and I almost died.&lt;br /&gt;Band-ed. Ended an hour earlier cause Sir &amp; Ms Ten wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Demelza &amp; KimKan at Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;I was late. (note to kim: its only 15 minutes, not an HOUR!)&lt;br /&gt;Shopped around Bugis street and got a top.&lt;br /&gt;All of us are just going to wear a shirt and shorts for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to Marina Bay MRT station and met with Serene &amp; Jng.&lt;br /&gt;Bused down to Marina Bay for STEAMBOAT! =)&lt;br /&gt;It was damn yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;KimKan was dumb enough to ask the person for MENU.&lt;br /&gt;And when the person gave me the receipt I didn't know what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to ask the person and I bet he is so mega pissed with us.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! Sorry la, I suah ku cannot arh!&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time eating Steamboat outside besides Coca.&lt;br /&gt;It was ultra mega fun.&lt;br /&gt;We ate nonstop please. &lt;br /&gt;Food was yummy (mummy, who says not nice?!)&lt;br /&gt;Cam whored and all.&lt;br /&gt;We ate for 4 hours non stop and then off to the opposite field to cam whored again.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I look like a freaking fillapino maid when eating.&lt;br /&gt;It was so unglam/dirty.&lt;br /&gt;I was so high and nosiy that I do crazy stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;Bused back to Marina Station to cam whore again and then back home.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is better then anything.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather spend hours sitting down to eat and talk shit then shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Lets go again people and ask more people along so we can make more noise! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steamboat photo links is uploaded under grand exits. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if we could put away and throw out&lt;br /&gt;everything except what really mattered, but&lt;br /&gt;reality is just cruel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1923888280932067651?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1923888280932067651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1923888280932067651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1923888280932067651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1923888280932067651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/complete-stranger-passer-by-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2467918454931325764</id><published>2007-03-09T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:38:47.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parents are not in for 10 days. &lt;br /&gt;Met Demelza at Tampines Mall, wanted to catch a show but the slot was not okay for us so was just wandering around and all. &lt;br /&gt;Initially, I had the mood to shop but then I just dont feel like.&lt;br /&gt;Another one of my moodswings I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart belongs to another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2467918454931325764?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2467918454931325764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2467918454931325764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2467918454931325764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2467918454931325764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/parents-are-not-in-for-10-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5240814307694800137</id><published>2007-03-08T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T22:49:59.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parents are going off in less then 24 hours. &lt;br /&gt;And I am going to be the head of the house! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party is coming so soon. Stayover after that is going to be fun right! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dont seem to be able to control my mood these days.&lt;br /&gt;Its swinging in full speed and I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Broken memories &amp; Empty Promises.&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5240814307694800137?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5240814307694800137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5240814307694800137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5240814307694800137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5240814307694800137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/parents-are-going-off-in-less-then-24.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-5230669205204341249</id><published>2007-03-07T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T22:49:18.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to learn on just how to get on with life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-5230669205204341249?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5230669205204341249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=5230669205204341249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5230669205204341249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/5230669205204341249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-have-to-learn-on-just-how-to-get-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-8603427967567574134</id><published>2007-03-06T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T22:49:01.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY EDWIN! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumours been spreading around and all. Lol leh, its serious funny when you hear it cause I laughed very loudly when I heard about it. Please la, no such stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotion in words. &lt;br /&gt;Song without melody&lt;br /&gt;A symphony without instruments&lt;br /&gt;Life on paper. &lt;br /&gt;Death in ink.&lt;br /&gt;Love on parchement. &lt;br /&gt;Timeless and always changing.&lt;br /&gt;Poetry is life on a humble page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-8603427967567574134?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8603427967567574134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=8603427967567574134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8603427967567574134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/8603427967567574134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-18th-birthday-edwin-rumours-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-936011747382570740</id><published>2007-03-05T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:15:32.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sectionals is fun. Gossips &amp; all. &lt;br /&gt;Eyecandy is cute alrights! Simai, shut up, yours is like so not cute. =DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a game&lt;br /&gt;just meant to be played.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a phrase&lt;br /&gt;just overly clichéd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dominated by cheaters,&lt;br /&gt;players, and rule-breakers.&lt;br /&gt;Where three words often said&lt;br /&gt;are lies spoken by fakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is an emotion&lt;br /&gt;and hormones are the cause.&lt;br /&gt;Love is perfection&lt;br /&gt;that brings out your flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young ones are swayed&lt;br /&gt;into believing that it's real.&lt;br /&gt;Soon concious of mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;next fear is what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a wish&lt;br /&gt;desired by so many loners.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a sight&lt;br /&gt;shown off by its owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sad pathetic world&lt;br /&gt;when love is only wanted,&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of having it,&lt;br /&gt;and for it to be flaunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a drug,&lt;br /&gt;addictive and strong.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a toy.&lt;br /&gt;and you're strung along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The endings are painful,&lt;br /&gt;yet again you will start,&lt;br /&gt;to end with more lies and tears,&lt;br /&gt;and another cruelly broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a reason&lt;br /&gt;to be treated like dirt.&lt;br /&gt;Love is an excuse,&lt;br /&gt;an excuse to get hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-936011747382570740?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/936011747382570740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=936011747382570740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/936011747382570740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/936011747382570740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/sectionals-is-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-6213948443622438230</id><published>2007-03-04T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:15:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its the last day of New Year.&lt;br /&gt;Time just pass so fast that you don't realise it. &lt;br /&gt;And before you know, you will be in the exam hall sitting for a useless paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is scared of me. (Please just laugh)&lt;br /&gt;Then we were saying later she ask her boyfriend come and whack me.&lt;br /&gt;Then I told them, please just take a look at her boyfriend, he should be whacked by us first. Lol, maid arh maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night was interesting, entertained the two small kids with Hokkine, Teochew &amp; Cantonese. (Demelza &amp; KimKan) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will never ever learn to understand. &lt;br /&gt;Even so, things are not really great left unsaid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-6213948443622438230?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6213948443622438230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=6213948443622438230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6213948443622438230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/6213948443622438230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-last-day-of-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-1977104501511271530</id><published>2007-03-03T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:15:02.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Sweet Sixteen Jazreel &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragged myself out of bed early this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed down to school and went off to VS.&lt;br /&gt;Music Exchange was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Their playing makes me feel like saluting them.&lt;br /&gt;Ice Breakers is not bad but kind of weird! &lt;br /&gt;Mingled around and all. Sectionals with them was like, not bad la.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was the best, I bet I am the only one in the whole wide world who ate like someone who had not eaten for days man. I ate till very unglam. You cannot find such food in our own school. And OUR ONE AND ONLY SAXOHPONE SECTION got FREE bottle of green tea from VS Saxophone section leader. Thanks dude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping with mum &amp; sis in Raffles. Sorry to those that I promised to meet up today but my mum is nagging at me that I dont go out with her that often nowsadays and hanging out everyday with others. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your heart take me to your soul&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand before I'm old&lt;br /&gt;Show me what love is - haven't got a clue&lt;br /&gt;Show me that wonders can be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; My gosh, you are weird man. I swear. =) &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-1977104501511271530?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1977104501511271530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=1977104501511271530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1977104501511271530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/1977104501511271530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-sweet-sixteen-jazreel-3-dragged.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-992410178510450558</id><published>2007-03-02T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:14:48.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Party was cancelled and now resumed back to original plan. Its bloddy confusing. I can't really be bothered about it, when its near we all will start to panic. Hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never waited someone for 1 hour before hor, and that bloody bitch KimKan actually made me wait for her at Chompchomp for that long. Shes such a sucker. She complained hungry and cant even finish a bowl of rice. She ate like a tortoise. Damn KimKan, theres so many things to describe about you! Lol, Thomas came to join us for awhile cause apparently that bitch owe someone something and had to return it. And my cabfare is only $1. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you know what paradise is?&lt;br /&gt;It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be&lt;br /&gt;But you know what truth is?&lt;br /&gt;It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning&lt;br /&gt;The same one you're going to make love with tonight&lt;br /&gt;That's truth, that's love......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-992410178510450558?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/992410178510450558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=992410178510450558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/992410178510450558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/992410178510450558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/party-was-cancelled-and-now-resumed.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17848121.post-2238002616646229555</id><published>2007-03-01T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T23:20:14.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am feeling very fucked up now.&lt;br /&gt;Its been long since I felt that way.&lt;br /&gt;Normally, it would just be probably stress and thats it.&lt;br /&gt;But now, its different. &lt;br /&gt;I am confused/stressed/fucked up. (whatever, you name it, you HAVE it.)&lt;br /&gt;Everything just aint seems to be doing right.&lt;br /&gt;Its been very long since I last heart to heart talk to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's having problems and all.&lt;br /&gt;Its depressing enough.&lt;br /&gt;I dont EVEN have the mood to party, I just feel like sleep my life away.&lt;br /&gt;And slitting of wrist, crying out loud and slamming the wall is on my mind now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;It just kept on replaying in my mind.&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17848121-2238002616646229555?l=glitteryhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2238002616646229555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17848121&amp;postID=2238002616646229555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2238002616646229555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17848121/posts/default/2238002616646229555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glitteryhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-feeling-very-fucked-up-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Only the heart knoes how to find what is precious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696444137724020541</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
